The End

by Sanjoy Barua

A faceless man in the crowd, brings justice thru cruelty
A heartless man at home, watches with amusement
A gutless policeman in uniform, protects the dead

Values taught by mothers
Beliefs instilled by fathers
And culture demonstrated by leaders
This is the end, my friend

Will meet you on the other side
Of red rivers and blue sky
I know you won’t ask about your death
But of the life left unfulfilled

04-Jul-2013

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Comments on this Poem

Thanks Rupradha

Sanjoy Barua
05-Jul-2013 00:19 AM

Very nice!

kingshuk
04-Jul-2013 23:27 PM

excellent!!

Rupradha
04-Jul-2013 15:36 PM