Men's Day

Shayan Bhattacharjee


You were stabbed, pierced, broken and shattered
And still with a grin on your face you flattered
Rowing amidst the darkened life scheme
You rose like a dangling wind chime
The expression you concealed, the tears you wept
For the detrimental society, the promises you kept
The responsibilities you took and the burdens you bore
The heights you fell from the pinnacle you swore
There is nothing left unturned for you to achieve
For you were born to be a MAN, with dreams to conceive.

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