The Death Of The Moon

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abu tarek md tahsin

Dhaka, Bangladesh

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Feel
The death of the moon
On a solitude morn

Sunlight pouring from the east
Like fountains of madness
Trying to unravel
The mystery of the day

Life is a slaughter house
And you live by each day

Seeking peace
In crowds of daylight
SeekingGod
In sins played out in broad daylight

And you feel
Broken and bloodied
From the death of the moon
On a solitude morn

abu tarek md tahsin

Saturday, May 18, 2019

Topic(s) of this poem: morning,struggle

poem poems solitude seeking Madness

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Rajnish Manga 18 May 2019

Sunlight pouring from the east Like fountains of madness.... Life is a slaughter house And you live by each day....... //...... You have really opened up new vistas to look at things happening around us.

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Mahtab Bangalee 18 May 2019

Life is a slaughter house! /// wonderful function of thinking

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