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Sep 2015
Time to time
I do feel exhaustion.

Throughout a life
Where all the time
Only I,me,myself victimized.

Yes,I do know why
Still can't recover actually
So helpless am I

Sounds silly I know
Being virtual you never know.

Meet me someday
Sit with me for couple of hours
I'll depict before You.....
What I've felt
What made me so.
Why I can't smile
Why there's a blockage in my heart
What's that bound me to celebrate
Where do I keep all the hatred
Why do I sleep the all alone sleepless nights.

You never know
How much ******* I do bear
Being an antique
I'm so social.

I never know
Whether you'll come or not.
Neither I suspect nor I blame
I know that 'll be a matter of shame.

Someday silently
As even none can know
I'll leave
To the land of snow
The peace where eternal

Yes,I know
Someday God 'll consider my existence
An incomplete poetry will be left there
Incomplete forever.........!-06.09.2014
Gourab Banerjee
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Gourab Banerjee  New Delhi
(New Delhi)   
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