Dusmanta Choudhury
Memory Of A Dreadful Night
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So dreadful is the night I do
behold
Moon less thought less with
so cold
Here is so sharp and a
blazing fane
Mind is so scratched under
its reign
So tidy the hamlet under
muggy sky
Molests what chaos,where it
does lie
Fear is over plus mystic is
the nature
All that is mutable takes
place here
Either for luck or for human
action
Takes the nature many forms
often
Grows the wind from breeze to
storm
Intermittent lightening
sparks in form
So sure like fate,none
pockets nature
Here is a devil & there
loving mother
Water is in water is out like
an ocean
Why for mother nature does so
feign
My hamlet is howling in
unpitied pain
Prayer of all hearts is going
in vain
Bow to the dust all for heart
be warm
What now befalls to cease all
charm
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