Title of Poem CONQUER

II      CONQUER      II   by satya pattnaik

I am scissoring the time in to pieces
To survive in each piece of it
Silently without sound and struggle
 Holding my breath to defy death
I know time is not in anyone's hold
It flies away like the clouds of dry sky
If copious idle away like flood water
Still flower waits to bloom
Green hopes to be deep
Birds count the hours to fly
So I prayed to time
To fetch the god's word for me
 And for the sake of humankind.
You time the only harvest of my  life
I may not get second crop to yield
Therefore, I dwell the desire
 To have you in my heart
To feel the truth of time
Without sink and without wink
I am scissoring you in to pieces
To gather the songs and depth of tears
With calm delight
Only to conquer the heart of time
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