Rough Winds Poem by Pijush Biswas

Rough winds - lives' ultimate results
Deaths toll - sombrely humans wander
Lives' not so a easy directions' pages
That having been killed souls soar
Unto the door of God, where he haults.

All that happen only but for self
Motions ever increase until society breaks
Yet, some people satisfied of wages
And those who fight, their ship wreaks
Ultimately, as I see, humanity don't they believe.





Place: Srirampur, Nadia

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