MY PRAY

By Kumaresh Das



My soul is doomed,
Heart caged,
Suffocate,
Mind got deft,
Glaze of my face
Evaporate.
Gagged limb,
Day after day
Embarrassment extreme.

Touching the sky
Was my dream,
With my success
Heart as well as soul beam,
Alas!! nip in the bud ,
Being a brain drain
Heavy stress sustain,
Asphyxiate my soul
Eyes dipped in their hole,
Duties so called
My heart I quell,
Nature got abnormal.

Oh, God!!! bless on me,
My soul kindly set free,
Drain me out,
Kneeling on hot sand I shout.




About the poet:  Kumaresh Das,a 32 years modern English poet who hails from Sapekhati,Sivasagar dist. of Assam.He is a Govt school teacher and M.A. in English.He has had blend of troubles and luxuries in life which he tries to reflect in his poems.

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