Once Uopn A Time
We are swimming in the
Ocean of senses,
In the fire of anger,
And in the raft of
False emotive actions!
Someday, we must reach
At this point where
No warmth of young
Age greets us, no partying,
Or no sailing in the
Young hearts…….
Only a window,
The age old Poplar,
Or the childhood companion,
The backyard garden --
Become our friends…
What for we fight?
For this perishable body,
Will be losing its energetic
Cells with advancement
Of time; only by the fire place,
The dear ones will be
Chatting with in winter evenings--
Once upon a time, you
Had been very beautiful….
The magnetic field you
Could create, once upon…………
poem by Nilakshi Das
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