The Lark
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The Lark

A Voice Calling Putin

Poetry

Photo by ONUR KURT on Unsplash

I wake up from sleep, hearing
your bombs, every time I doze off,
and wonder about being alive.

Being alive with a purpose
each morning was a flourishing
desire. It died with leaving
my people on the train.

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Diepak Paul

Diepak Paul

Life gave me much. I published first novel 2011. I am rewriting after my disability due to accident, and stroke. Starting to write here to heal, and be healed.