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Life and Summer

Summer

By Priyabrataa GangulyPublished 5 years ago • 1 min read
Life and Summer
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Summer is left, let the Ganga flow freely,

Let the peaks sink and the crowns flow away.

Have rocky, high ground? Then you will break it.

Will not leave the land of Samar without beating the level.

Summer is left, let's rain arrows of lights,

The black chain of disparity fell in pieces.

Summer is over, now the human eaters are chirping.

Summer remains,

The ego is yet to be defeated,

The tree is toothless,

The ego is yet to be poisoned.

Summer is left, the oath of religion is to be brought,

That time will be spent in the country, Gandhi and Jawahar Lal.

Timirputra, this bandit should create some mischief somewhere!

Be careful, Gandhi's army is standing across the country.

Even by sacrificing! Sadho this soft vow of affection,

Tie a string on both the temple and the mosque!

Summer is left, not only tigers who are guilty of sin,

Those who are neutral, time will write their crime too.

surreal poetry

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    Written by Priyabrataa Ganguly