Theme: Poetry


I crossed the river
and reached the board,
I found an armour
and a silver sword.

I turned around
and saw a cave
they were lying dead,
victorious and brave.

I wanted but
I coudn't move away
their faces still
pale and grey,
their lips sealed
yet had a lot to say
they chose to write
their destiny their own way.


More By  :  Anushree Pal

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