This poignant poem, by Sudipta, expresses pain from lost love and struggles to move on, exclusively for Different Truths.
This is the last poem I wrote to you Never shall I recall your memories To burn the same scar again and again I love you and that's the reason for the pain In this lone region A hammer stabs my reason, Why did I fail in love? Now, I lay in a broken hub No way, I can’t amend my hurt How could I miss his dark eyes? What's my fault? A river always craves to meet the sea! And so, I! Maybe it is my last letter, For that traitor For him, it doesn't matter, But for me, I reread the lost chapters You see, I don't love him now Nobody knows how to stop a raging brook!
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Dr Sudipta Mishra is an Indian author and poet. She is an erudite scholar of English language literature in the Puri District of Odisha. She is a source of inspiration for the young generation of this country. Her free verse in romantic and melancholic poems is appreciated around the world. She has penned more than a hundred articles.




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