Prajesh Kumar Roy Poet Blank verse

Cause Yet Not

If the last drop of ink write your limit,
if the end of black can close its hand,
than from where he left your last-
In the last drop of black,
after a last single word,
of the last poem,
of that last book- which
yet not finished,
of our last meeting.

I start from there-

With the start of the mine,
till the end of the rose...

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