RedPaper.in – A Stamp of Humanity
By: Sudipta Chakraborty | Write-For-RedPaper
At point of life when this noxious world
Tries to drag you to a trembling ground,
Where you find your precious morale swirled
And the sheer grit somewhere deep drowned.
When it whisper soft in ear before it yell,
To say “you don’t fit in this puzzled crowd”.
When you are forced captive inside the shell,
Possess you with his sham love well endowed.
Only thing you can exhibit is to be vigorous.
To be able to reimagine self as a new man,
As only truth that provide conformity to us
Is the single stamp mark of being human.