One More Year Passed
Pravat Kumar Mandal
One more year passed
Laughing crying,
feeling sad and proud
Wrapping joy and sorrow
The village and the town
In the garbage of shattered memories.
Bondage of moving twelve months
The age increases for all
The fuel stored in the memory
The vibrant reservoir in the future.
Matching the unaccounted for life
The look in life
On the last page of year
In the twilight of the year
The tired body
Waits for the new dawn.
Feeling fresh, O human family,
Promise for spreading eternal love.
31st December,2019.
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