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ink of poetry

o' the past, 
thorny past (beyond fog )
you are forgettable! 

for that, poor heart hides itself 
into the deep water (stability) 
to be appeased of the past 

the intolerable (thin bamboo) heart 
comes to my tattered hut
wants to remind the past 

cause- written ink although dried up 
yet, its fragrance is alive and it strikes the heart



-January 30,  2019 Chattogram


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From my comment on Luo Zhihai's Poem: Poetry And Ink Are Fragrant (at POEMHUNTER.COM)

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Date: 1/30/2019 6:42:00 AM
"oh the past, you are forgettable" - I am so glad to read this as I rarely remember anything about the past. Always striving toward something new and interesting.
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