Something remained
unsolved between
us, something
reshaped
Itself,
life
has its own hidden art
of growing damaged
limbs unlike the
reptiles, the
main aim
is the
survival in all serpentine
path, the natural stings
never dies, a person
crusades till his
last breath,
- Shantanu Sanyal
true sir! Nice lines.
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DeleteRight sir, beautiful poem
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