Hope
Sky sought to scuttle
My Reaping season
With the rain of hell
I bowed head to pick
My last red rose stick
Now I can see
Time and again
Element scrape
My only drape
And I call
Part of me
To watch,see
I grope
A rope
Hope
Diminished Hexaverse - Poetry Contest
Sponsor Dr.Ram Mehta
Poet: Rajat Kanti Chakrabarty
4th January,2015
Copyright © Rajat Kanti Chakrabarty | Year Posted 2015
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