My Peace Calling Back Me Poem by Dhanwalish Tripura

My Peace Is Calling Back me
© Danjoy Tripura

One day when I rest in peace
I remembering my childhood of some happy and some up sadly.
I'm happy because my mom dad loved me and I'm happy peace with them.
Some sad for i didn't remember their face look.

When I'm alive i was needed freedom from my mom,
I cryed for hungry,
I needed freedom and peace to fly with air.
My stomach pain for hungry and bodies are for small wounds.
I Said myself that I need the peace

Now I'm rest in peace
Here no stomach for hungry and no wounds for pain
Even I'm not happy,
Here the peace is sin, feeling is pain.
I'm flying with air.
I left my corpse on under soil
I want go back to on born place
I miss my childhood peace with my stomach hungry and small pain.