Sankhajit Bhattacharjee Poem 17
Scientific Research Fellow in University of Wisconsin, Milwaukee
A LADY BIRD
A lady bird is flying high.
She is breaking all bondage of the earth,
even of conscience.
Freedom has turned into arrogance-
men are its prey:
love has become a trifle game.
Even honey is utilized to sweeten her career-
others’ family foundation may be rocked.
But how far will she fly?
She may enter the cosmos leaving our atmosphere
but I am sure- she will lose her way
inside the ever darkness of a black hole.
© 2020 Sankhajit Bhattacharjee