its a translation from bengali..............
just trying to give the essence of the real one..........


conception

To dark or light , I walk,
No dream,
In the head I heard-
A conception cry;
No dream or peace or love,
In the heart I heard-
A conception cry.
Can't lose it, puts
It's hand on mine,
Feel,it makes beast in me,
Lose faith on me.



Poetry by shaul
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Written on 2006-11-29 at 12:07

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