The world has forced me to create vacuum
In my mind in which for universe has no room.
It is self contained as had then become I am
And faced now and then perpetual gloom.
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The dejection too was unable to me captivate And I concluded the death as my confident. Why shouldn't I serve the motherland I felt To expose the betrayers being a Detective? ....outstanding conceptualization. A beautiful poem is so nicely executed.
Wonderfully written..From the poems I read so far, I do realise that your poetry matches the aspects of life, depicted in a very realistic manner. I really like this.10 +++
Such a wonderful write......thank u, dear poet. anjandev roy.