Tuesday 21 August 2012

Don't press the doorbell

Don't press the doorbell, my child,
The society is sleeping......
You go on getting beaten up,
You go on getting raped,
You go on getting killed,
But don't press the doorbell, my child,
The society is sleeping.......
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4 comments:

  1. Unknown29 August 2012 at 13:43

    So very true, Saibal! The society is never going to get awake ever!

    For me, I would rather prefer entering the room without pressing the doorbell, no matter whatever may be the consequences described, if I'm keen to enter at any and all cost, then I will for sure...

    Very well written, indeed...

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  2. Abhra21 October 2013 at 21:07

    Short, simple and effective - loved your poem.

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  3. Saibal Barman22 October 2013 at 11:30

    Thanks, Abhra, for your all words of appreciation....

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