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May 2015
God may know what I would feel
With the departure of thou
Three, for days and months
When I thought of it
I feel nothing but a deep silence
Taking me deep into the core of the earth
Where sadness rules over bliss
It's tough to get out of my fear
Its looks tougher, than it is
Fiercer than it claims to be
For the era of love and beauty
It's a **** sickness
Full of miseries
And locked in the tomb of anger and hatred
And seems to be the ugliest ever
Born in the earth

Once I had tried to get out of it,
But I failed!
It punished me with its agony
Locked me forever into to tortories
Where I could see nothing,
Only the scar of its wrath
Which has started engulfing me, slowly
As the earth moves
It takes a part of me
And I beg for my death
As, only death could take me out of it.
But, they knows no mercy
They treat me like a worm.
And feeds me like a rat
Only sorrows and grief
Day by day, I am dying
Inside
My lips are drying,
It finds hard to kiss the lacy
My hands are cold,
And my body,
Is decaying.
I am no longer living
In the hell
But my heart is there, in search of peace
It never answers to my mind,
So, it continues to search,
Till the end of the earth,

It never rests
It knows only one thing,
How hard it is to find, peace
It will find it someday,
I do believe in it
But my mind tricks on my heart
And tries to make it low.
But my heart is strong enough,
To fight!
My precious,
My love my everything
It is.
Dibyajyoti Mukherjee
Written by
Dibyajyoti Mukherjee  Kolkata
(Kolkata)   
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