Sonnet 57: What Shall Death's Proud Moment Is In So Life Poem by Pijush Biswas

What shall death's proud moment is in so life,
A laughter with dear ones who may 'er care
Or, a haughter when you defeat foe's knife?
Ye, true, if all you choose with no a wrong;
'En love deceives shortly not to share -
Allows those which 'oft make you not so strong,
So a proud moment's, so necessity
To live long, to enjoy, to occupy
The eternal object of living city
You may run about not to hold fast sleep
And 'tis only for this, judgement, fled way,
Which 'gain tolls at door, emphasizing deep,
So, l'ways seek for true judgement, long too,
That can't but strengthen your work but too you.




Place: Srirampur, Nadia