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Sapnendu Das Poem
The oxygen we breath
is it really free?
why no cost for it
as it is given by the tree.
We are so cruel
to our own mother
who gave us life,
and we are letting
her die.
we need to wake up
from the sleep
before we become
rest in peace.
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Sapnendu Das Poem
My mind seems mess,
more worse than a match of chess.
Felling everyday the same,
like every video is roasted by
Khaby Lame.
Finding out something to do
hoping for something good
no matter how bad the day
at the end of it, I love the food.
Now, problem is my soulmate
but I don't know how to say,
every time she comes near me
I just try to push myself away.
So, I can find some peace
before my life get seize.
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Sapnendu Das Poem
We try to act cool
but in reality we are fool,
trapped in a endless loop
eliminated from the group.
24x7 we are on the phone
and the world seems quite unknown,
every time we feel alone
when we don't have our phone.
We are living in a world of fake
which is our biggest mistake,
Insta have became our friend
and the world is near to the end.
What's wrong with us?
Don't you think we
have to discuss?
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Sapnendu Das Poem
Thinking of that day
I know that is far away,
I will be having a car
and I will drive so far,
no one will scold me
as I will be all free
and probably with a degree.
I will be so rich
that I don't have to turn
off the switch.
I will be having all I need
and that day I will
be succeed.
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