Bhaswat Chakraborty Poems

Holding the seas, boasting the mountains
You invaded the sky with grace and glory
Tolerating the wild, keeping all terrains
Mother earth, what is your story?
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Walking – have I not been
For thousands of years?
If not with this name and form
But as the species human
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With beautiful white daisies
There was a flower vase
Just a week ago it was glowing
On the green carpet grass
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Where are you, my son, where are you?
I miss you very much, I miss you.

You said, you were happy with me
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“Drip, drip, drip… the rain falls
The river floods the sides
Lord Shiva is getting married
Given the three brides”
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I hear, I hear intently
the sound of your footsteps
I rush to the door gently
To greet you with peps
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I read Rumi several times
And every time I went through
the same sincere silence
That unites the human with the divine
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It all begins with yourself
All love and all friendship
The unity beyond duality
And all meaningful relationship
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Lord!
My Soul, My Life
Empty this vessel of its habits,
Empty this jar of its colours
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In the womb as a germ of humanity
I sought life to begin with
And to grow – to grow as a human
Later… much later
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