I Have Left The Door Of Glory And Praise
I have left the door of glory and praise.
I just think of my memoirs.
I've just got a meed.
Yes, my name has been chosen from the heap of hatred.
But I want to be a suitor for those poor-houses.
I want to share their agony.
I know their untamed indignation
Because they live in indignity.
I am now an indissoluble part of such community.
I have no regard for my own individuality.
I want to share your pang
When you miss your betrayer.
Loose all and release your suspense.
This world is beautiful, and we need not to squabble.
Spurn all spurious bonds.
These are the cause of scourge.
These are scorching.
We have to sustain…
We shall earn the self-consciousness.
So, I have left the hall of recompense,
I have left the door of glory and false praise.
poem by Bibhakar Dutta
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