The Criminal Poem by Pravat Kumar Mandal
The Criminal
The Criminal
Where is my book?
The one I read everyday.
Where is my pen?
The one I write everyday.
Where is my notebook?
Where I do my school homework.
Where is my diary?
Where I write down my brainwork.
My book and my pen,
My notebook and my journal.
Someone has stolen these.
Isn't mobile criminal?
[08/11/24]
Monday, November 25, 2024
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