Dibakar Sarkar

I told the story to the stone
to get some coldness to deaden my soul

'YESTERDAY I saw a number of crows wish that
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bloodshed outdoors
worship indoors
i should listen to
either of the two
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sing
sing
sing to sing
sing and sing
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Lover and Night whisper'd at night...

'I'm not alone, ' said the Lover a-bright,
'She'll come at your final fall: '
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1.
… The date when the first dead body fell
on the household yard, in the household garden
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'Hello... hello! We are calling from the XYZ morgue'

Somebodies in the last month came to draw the Indian tricolours
(with whiteboard marker) .
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(To the sufferers of Gujarat)


At last, I found the Miltonic Hero in Heaven,
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Those who want to die, die certainly not –
rather are forced to relish other’s death.

They are born humans,
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On my way to home, a domicile crowd of
gaffes popped in.

They were not in line with
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i see several fires lick with their tongues
all houses of envy and desire

i see several winds
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the baby was sleeping

when a headlight saw him...
in the moses basket, it became
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we are in the prams, waiting to receive stupid bypass-notes
from a cultured menagerie of humans

wearing babygros our eyes
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– hellow, would you like to make me upside down today?
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- ok, we'd play some fetish...
-......
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Even the gold of the sun has leaked out...

and I am nestling...
... am nestling
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In this earth,
to place mourning
centring on human’s death
is an age-old custom.
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Those who sleep
in a traditional manner
for some unnamed stroke
or old-age cause,
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