God Has Filled the Space
The street is empty dull and gray
Winters flayed off, stormy winds blow
Little boy before empty tray
Lips are dry and eyes are burnt dough
Clouds gather fury in the claw
Elements are all with lances
Their hands are over the fences
Through the dust mist a smiling face
Ivory hands on child's senses
Church bell rings God has filled the space
Dizain Me - Poetry Contest
Sponsor Dr.Ram Mehta
Copyright © Rajat Kanti Chakrabarty | Year Posted 2015
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