I Will Merge In My Shade
Time is not ripe
Now, my shade is merging in me
Time will arrive
I will merge in my shade
For final time
A bit of amusement, a bit of tragedy
A game like, in between symphony
Light and shade show
I’m no pessimistic, believe me
I have accepted as it comes
It’s my life….
Copyright © Arkajyoti Samanta | Year Posted 2013
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