The story was familiar previously
But it was not frequent like nowadays
Made me grey and yes, just remember
You are making the foundation of your own fate
I was there to guard your sins
I will left you, making you unable to repeat those sins
You have now lost your calmness and
Essence of blind lust have made you fool
Don’t always walk by looking up, my child!
Mother is dying below, take her and try
To understand her feelings. She is only fond of
Making your life a beautiful thing which
You yourself are ruining, by welcoming the revolution.
Photo Location: Rabindra Sarobar, Kolkata
Photo©Copyright: Debajit Ghosh