Last Night A Drop Of Water Died Poem by Prabir Gayen
Last Night A Drop Of Water Died
-Last Night a drop of water died -
A drop of water on the tip of a blade of grass,
Secretly and with no notice of the world oozed,
It had an undercover journey into the great vacuum.
No trace of it's glittering body is found,
No smell of it's hope and aspiration.
In the dark night when a big star was glittering,
When the Eros was spearing to His Cupid,
The sky was red with the warmth of thier heartbeat,
Under a drop of water spilled with utter loneliness.
A painful line was scratched as on the bosom of watercourse.
The great nothingness becomes it's final fulcrum.
A drop of water on the tip of a blade of grass, Secretly and with no notice of the world oozed, It had an undercover journey into the great vacuum. No trace of it's glittering body is found, No smell of it's hope and aspiration.......
A drop of water on the tip of a blade of grass, Secretly and with no notice of the world oozed, It had an undercover journey into the great vacuum. No trace of it's glittering body is found, No smell of it's hope and aspiration......
A drop of water on the tip of a blade of grass, Secretly and with no notice of the world oozed, It had an undercover journey into the great vacuum. No trace of it's glittering body is found, No smell of it's hope and aspiration..
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8/3/2025 12:36:48 AM # 1.0.0
A painful line was scratched as on the bosom of watercourse. The great nothingness becomes it's final fulcrum