Your Eyes

Midnight stroke / On the door / Of my heart / And your eyes / Wet lips
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Candle of Love

Let the candle / Of love / Put in sconce / To ensconce / From mundane storm
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Sweet Dreams

You came pridian / Prior to sleep / To please me / And see / Sweet dreams
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Waiting For The Waves

Waiting for the waves / to share my thoughts / scrambled and torn / with the water / yet in vain
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Love

My clandestine love / Secluded / Untold to you / Secretive / You know me ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ I'm the king / Of my Atlantis / Covered by / The sea / Of your love
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Autumn

Autumn sunshine / Soft / And yellow / Like your / Rain-fed face * * * * * * * Her soft look / Downward / And lips / Hiding smile / Like autumn days
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From Twilight To Night

Pink and pale / Twilight sky / Shimmying / Towards / Darkness. Shimmer of Venus / On the evening sky / Like a scandium / And my gloomy appearance / In the barren land. Feeling the untouched / Softness / Of your darkened lips / My night / With my sleepy fingers of eyes.
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Coming

She came to the Railway Station / with a high hope to meet him / and found him stranded / with blue umbrella / waiting for her / but she tried to hide her joy / and passed him as unnoticed.

Sunset

Glow and stretch / towards the heaven / celestial also / that norms / of sunset hue / collection of sky
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Dip

A few bathing / on River Ganga / and river looking / for a play mate / of a solitary witness (gogyohka)
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Morning Sky

Morning azure sky ~ pleasant sunshine reflection ~ blue hue of green pond.
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Evening

Darkness of evening / drifts / along the dense space / silence / breaks the timeless still #gogyohka

Emetic Sun

fire gutted the day ~ sun exacerbated heat ~ an emetic sun #haiku

On A Snowy Evening

On a snowy evening, when the sky inclined grey blanket over the tranquill stream and the Venus stared static, you came with fragrant steps that heard the unwind leaves and unnamed flowers of the bank of silent river : and you stopped beside, I considered; you looked with your golden eyes that unprecedented look, I felt. Your lips unbound how that I supposed to be spellbound and could smell the guardian of your lids over the eyes, so sensuously that hardly occurred past thousand years. The darkend stream witnessing the solitary momentum of love.

Smell

Whenever I recall my childhood, I can smell the smell of those missing smell : Kanak Kanta & Oly I used to - to perfume my days as they had the smell of fragrances; jasmine oil used to bath; and used to fill the autumn dawn with Shiuli flowers dropped and felt the yard with the message of advent - advent of Durga Puja; strolling village markets and smelled the mixed smell of mustard oil, bath soaps and coconut oil; childrens park filled with the smell of dust and bushes - bushes of marigold, loved the smell of its leaves; small railway station with asset of steam engines and unparallel smell of its smokes, just thrilling experiences of boarding ticketless and irritation of eyes with particle of coals inside the smoke; whenever I recall my childhood, I can smell the smells of these missing smells that hardly to recover.

That Girl

That girl, that little tiny girl loves to come often in my house and ask what have we been. She is very cute but a bit logical in all of her findings. So I feel amuse and reluctant to reply. She is very inquisitive and I'm mischievous. Hence she went in vain!

26/11 : Let There Be No More Bloodshed

A night, a horrible night full of terror and bloodshed that years to remember : but we don't like to watch it further, so let there be no more bloodshed.

Waiting For The Train : A Poem For You

She is waiting for the train,steady, conscious, a bit shy, but not so embarrassed; and I have seen a fairy, a marmaid, looking so bright even at its dark complexion, not so surprised as she was aware of my presence, just right round her head, and I overwhelmed with an uncanny joy on her recognitions.

Child Like A Flower : A Poem For You

You're a child, like a flower - just blossomed; you have the fragrance of nature, just like a flower in the garden of heaven, and you've the right to live with full dignity and honour in this beautiful world; but, the cruel world don't give you the right, - so, stand up and raise your voice 'cause this is the day of yours - it is the day for you!

Passion 3 : A Poem For You

She's on my lap, hugged and I can feel the heat, pleasant; I kissed her with a lust that she's an ocean full of flowers: her lips I suck as it is the last time I can; And she 's trying to hold mine as that is her right, so tight that painful for me, as well as uncanny. I grip the nipple with a hope that it can absorb the whole thing that I have; and she mouth my down to lick the cap with a gentle posture.