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A Stream

By Probal Basak

A Stream

Lively tears rise from tent mountain
flow through homeless, stateless chin;
carrying weeds of sorrow, muds of pain
little shallow stream drains the burnt skin.

Heart-melt tears moves down the chest,
from the confluence of blood, sweat, cries
travels to the timeless end in a dying haste
as the barbed fence looks down the dead eyes.






Article © Probal Basak. All rights reserved.
Published on 2020-05-11
Image(s) are public domain.
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