Poet And Ink Poem by Prativa Dey

#poem#poet and ink
#Auther# Prativa Dey,
#Date_15/9/19//
In the dormant section of the free poet
Ink pens
In the shadow of the date the poet draws pictures
Goes through
Where is the wild, Where is the naked, Where is the rest,
Sleepy people, not like Hus
They also want to live.
There are human commissions in the world,
Can't see them
But the point is that people are
Big heads,
Power by politics
Greed
People want good things.