Sonnet 55: Much You Effort To Hold Fast Sleep, You Die Poem by Pijush Biswas

Much you effort to hold fast sleep, you die
Such is your dream, counted to be a real
So hold stiffly, -not en'in depth hides eye
Not to lapse ideal one, better go wise,
So a wiseman leaps his high head to feel
Warmth of sun, either in 'or heat or breeze
To such a jocund company he must
Not being outwitted, or sucked rely
For, already all too past great men's trust
Seemingly, been untormented, proved
Here'in the depth summary must reply,
So an'in earth, composed with full, groved,
Too a poet's truth lays'in Shakespearean
Not only I but he, readingly won.





Place: Srirampur, Nadia