Building Up A World For Others




Brick by brick and stone by stone,
O poor comrade you bring it up!

Under the pulsing sun, you drop your sweat and a pinch of blood,
to paint it red.

With the moist of fallacious dreams in your gloomy eyes,
you paint it blue.

Hanging to the scaffolding you polish the pane,
until it reflects your grief and pain.

 You make it shine with your humble skin
Once it is up you are nowhere to be seen…

                                                                        Uddipta Ranjan








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