Moloy Bhattacharya

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Moloy Bhattacharya Poems

1. Life: A Mystery 6/3/2013
2. Hide And Seek 6/3/2013
3. Morning Message 7/21/2013
4. Apolitical 7/21/2013
5. Jealousy 7/21/2013
6. With You 7/21/2013
7. Lament Of A Departed Soul 7/23/2013
8. Send Off… 7/23/2013
9. Lees Of Life 9/8/2013
10. Break-Up 9/11/2013
11. End Of An Affair 2/11/2014
12. Waste Land 7/3/2014
13. The Girl In Train 9/7/2014
14. The Great Othello Laments 9/7/2014
15. Bacchanalian Immersion 10/13/2014
16. To My Stolen Bike 10/14/2014
17. Unique Relation 10/27/2014
18. Song Of Innocence 12/22/2014
19. Red Crabs 3/9/2015
20. Sleep... 5/30/2015
21. The Nightingale And The Rose 6/19/2015
22. The Great English Teacher 8/7/2015
23. The Butcher's Operation 8/7/2015
24. Pangs Of Separation 8/7/2015
25. Modern School Children 8/7/2015
26. The Night Train At Deoli 11/29/2015
27. Ode On Melancholy 12/7/2015
28. Tale Of Life 12/14/2015
29. Silence 2/24/2016
30. Romantic Rhyme 5/2/2016
31. Democracy 5/3/2016
32. Justice -new- 5/25/2016
33. The Journey Of Life 2/19/2015
34. To My Coy Mistress 10/13/2014
35. Confession Of An English Opium Eater 1/12/2014
36. Secrets Of Life 9/10/2013
37. Mamata Banerjee 10/16/2014
38. The Plight Of A Married Lady 3/3/2015
39. A Jar Of Innocent Chocolate 9/16/2015
40. Death Of A Poet 10/20/2014
Best Poem of Moloy Bhattacharya

A Forced Marriage

Very bluntly he says
He loves her not
Not even like her.
She is not smart,
Not looks attractive,
A feeling he bears
In his heart for long
For the girl
He is going to marry
He is forced to marry.
For certain criteria
Of her that he likes
He spoke to the girl,
And confessed his secret
As a bow shot from arrow
The innocent girl
Looks at him in surprise.
Both are unknown
To each other
Settling for a life,
Vowed to spend together.
He plays no cupid,
Not inclined to woo her
No hang-outs.
No phone calls.
One by one ...

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Arranged Marriage

A unique social relation
followed from generation
built on respect and trust
which is now declining fast
unite two persons as strangers
bringing in wedlock together.
Thus commence a newly happy life
In their hearts with a burning pride
This old custom will win for ever
Trustless love is our modern fever.

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