English Poem : Debopama Sen Sharma

 

Debopama Sensharma

Passing by
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Freedom, into blue skies and silver stars;
Is what I set out for.
At every turn, came love
with care and promises galore.

I passed by!

What price am I paying?
Is it the right road, on which I am walking?
Shielded in ice, I still hear a beating;
Is that me?

Or have I passed by?