INK OF GRIEF!

INK OF GRIEF !

After separating me from my dreams
I scarcely know where God hid Himself
How to live as I’m missing from myself
Even my dear soul is separated from me
Search me on paths without destination
Heart & heartbeats ‘re at various places
Breathing though,my fate slips like sand
Can’t make a new tale sans ink of grief
Drops of my tear keep flowing nonestop
The verdict of God can’t be challenged .

©®Dr Prasana Kumar Dalai@India.

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A Famous English Poet From India

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