The Grave Dweller Poem by Rahman Henry
The Grave Dweller
The graveyard silent by day
And garrulous at night
Is but my beloved land
And I'm proud of these people
Dwelling in this duality
One day a thougtful afternoon
Would repent in the history
As because the assailant was
None but our saviour!
One day a thougtful afternoon Would repent in the history As because the assailant was None but our saviour!
The graveyard silent by day And garrulous at night Is but my beloved land....
The graveyard silent by day And garrulous at night Is but my beloved land
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4/29/2024 2:57:27 AM # 1.0.0.1119
you have portrayed life and death beautifully in your poem, thanks for sharing