Birthmarks



a candle shaped led light inside
i’d seen,
Changed alley ornaments
in the bank of sea level rise to the emptiness
Yet you couldn’t get through this jiffy
where the demise leaves the womb,
Being born there is just the end of migratory pain.

Yet why unreasonable love!
So, All corpses when the time comes down

Give me light on my heart,
Where the horizon begins!
Unsolicited, The poems of the poets’re still lying in the grave today

Will be back for upas…..

©By Ujjwal Roy Chowdhury

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