Dipankar Sadhukhan Poems

Even after thousand years
I will be seeing myself
Standing on the oasis
Only to take rest
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On the pages of my life
You will find one's childhood
Singing a melancholy song
Like the owl's cry at midnight.
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The time has come to fight against Devils
Who have no category, no religion, no heart.
How much blood do they need to drink, to bathe?
They are really coward, the creatures of hell.
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I'm crazy, crazy to write at leisure.
Working, only working will end never.
To serve family, to make all happy
I'm busy with caring for all but me.
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If I were a cuckoo, I'd sweetly sing
Sitting in the branch of your mind in Spring
And relieve the weariness of your heart
To fill your mind with happiness and mirth.
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I am an orphan
Only of seven years.
Nobody is like me.
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Slowly and silently the golden sun
Is moving to meet the crimson ocean.
Just before twilight sitting in the craft
We're watching the beauty of sun and earth.
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I will walk;
I will walk all the way;
I will walk very fast;
I will not stop even for a moment
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Do you remember those days of spring
When I would rest under the trees
Keeping my head on your lap
And listen to the melody of the cuckoo?
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Life seems to be nothing but hell to me
As I have been suffering from
A prolonged disease for about one year.
It seems as if I'm between life and death.
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