If to suffer is my destiny,
Then let it be so,
Vivid and known;
And let it be so,
For every skull and bone;
That I will suffer,
With anguish and ail,
Suffer with hope fermenting into pain;
Suffer until your vague hallucinations,
Turn into you,
Like the mist distills into dew.
Really sounds nice.
ReplyDeleteIt was too hard for me to understand the vocabulary that you used.
I was having dictionary by the hand to under the meaning. But It was awesome after I understood the flow of poem
Gr8 poem Shashank . Bahut aacha laga padh ke. Last line Dew wali sahi mei bhahut aacha tha.
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