The flow is perennial but the source is unknown
In its depth memories lie alone
Mingling with us to bind us in its current
Enriching us all with the its ebb and flow
Finding its way through the barrier of habits
Littered with prejudices and sadness that inhabits
Insidious in nature carrying an ingenuous truth
Etching our lives and honing our souls
Snatching our identity to make us infinite.
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Broteen Biswas pursued a bachelor's in Information Technology degree from NIT DURGAPUR and is now working as an associate software engineer. He is an avid reader and a big football fan.
