Prison by Rupradha Mookerjee

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Prison

by Rupradha Mookerjee

Fate has ruined my life,

And put me into such a prison,

Where light doesn’t come,

Where air doesn’t enter,

I can’t see anything,
I can’t even breathe,

I want to come out of it,

But the key is lost.

Won’t you then take a step

To come and see me right here,

In this dark, gloomy prison,

To show me the eternal light,

To let me breathe through you,

To make me feel loved again,

To give me life so that

The prison becomes my heaven?

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April 29, 2012

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Comments on this Poem

Thanks KanchanJi!!

rupradhamookerjee
05/01/2012 11:09 AM

Life has many ups and downs- well narrated!

plasticpoet
05/01/2012 10:23 AM

Thanks Professor!!

rupradhamookerjee
04/29/2012 13:21 PM

Rupradha , The prison becomes my heaven is a moving line. It is a unique metamorphosis Cheer up madam ji

flame
04/29/2012 12:22 PM

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