Debanjan Dhar

Rookie - 0 Points [Thimpu] (14.6.1989 / Calcutta)

Debanjan Dhar Poems

1. Songs From Silver Street 7/3/2013
2. Burial 7/3/2013
3. The Golden Of The Dark Lake 7/3/2013
4. Jane Roe 7/5/2013
5. Rope Lady 7/3/2013
6. Red Night 7/3/2013
7. I Dont Have A Gun 7/3/2013
8. Blind Spot 7/3/2013
9. Roll On Over 1/17/2014
10. Walk Away 7/3/2013
11. Good Night 7/3/2013
12. I Would Leave No Breadcrumbs In The Alleyway 3/20/2014
13. After You Had Said Goodbye Or Good Riddance For That Matter 4/24/2015
14. Five Feet Ten 1/17/2014
15. The Sun Finds You 7/3/2013
16. No One Was Home 7/3/2013
17. Birthday Wishes 7/3/2013
18. A Whiskey Nursery 4/6/2014
19. A Beat A Stone 7/4/2013
Best Poem of Debanjan Dhar

A Beat A Stone

A beat is a stone to which a parachute is tied.
A beat is a ripple, Welcome my mermaid bride.

When the beat is done, you have tried your heart,
Cheek and tongue.
There is a beat in a light in a little packet.
There’s a purple tree on a white sheet.
Silver strings from silver streets.
All in a beat in a constant speed.
Gorillas shy in the eagle’s sky
There’s a beat in the red of the summer’s death.
Picture perfect, catch that bluff
Swing thou beat, at the off.
A light is shown on the men, who work,
Men who smirk, men who pause to miss a ...

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Songs From Silver Street

Sweetest words long dead in time,
All stripped of warmth as a phantom’s mime,
Do the glass door act on the stage called mind.
It seems the theater hall is not a place to unwind.
Yet the words beam through blurring rain,
The streetlight excavates the narrowest lane.
The dust and mud give in to the zeal,
Silver Street returns the gift peal after peal.
If ever two windows have shared a thought,

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