When rot sets in society,
It falls into a winter sleep.
When dreams are beaten,
Hearts are burned,
The blood catches fire.
Fire spreads from blood to blood,
Flames merge with one another,.
Becoming a wildfire.
Sin burns, sin burns, all sin burns ---
In the wildfire, it turns to ash.
From that ash, dreams sprout anew.
Scorched dreams begin to dream again ---
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Poet : Dr. Goutam Kumar Mallick.
Sundar
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