Three Years I Grew Poem by Anuradha Bhattacharyya
Three Years I Grew
Three years I grew
In rain and sunshine
Limiting my frolics
For a better tomorrow.
Three years I grew
Submerged in tutorials,
Preparing my way
For a smoother course.
Three years I grew
In the threat of being
Left behind, trekking,
With no foothold.
But three years hence
With nothing to claim
And nothing compelling,
I merely measure the crossroads.
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4/28/2024 11:03:09 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Write comment. Such a nice poem, Anuradha. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks