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sumanta-mishra
sumanta-mishra
22/M/Kolkata Poetry lover and sonneteer
Wet and drenched in rain I left no words I walked on heavy mountain The summer buttered the street She came towards me Frozen nerves grew all heat Thus I was her that last No weekends were hungry disaster Empty soul swallowed chain to cast I should smell her uglier.
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Jul 17, 2018
Jul 17, 2018 at 9:10 AM UTC
Harijan's Street
I saw a man Duff and deft ****** of meal The poor stomach he left Hall of busy human Discussed on man Who had nothing and nothing Dawn of day was bling Lie and lie on clay The poor quoted All the day Vague rumors were devoted Through Out the Mirror How much earth he conquer .
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Jul 1, 2018
Jul 1, 2018 at 12:46 AM UTC
Through Out the Mirror