PARTHA SARATHI PAUL

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I am smiling back
to the smiles of the exalted Jupiter
at the transit to my birth sign
in my otherwise gloomy birth chart.
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Think positive and dream superlative - -
Get up and dare to be yourself
Speak up and proclaim the gifted worth
Take the enemy odds in your stride
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Loneliness is not that bad.
You can count your breaths.
You can count on your violin existence.
You can be your thoughtful companion.
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Were this poem my last poem!
No other poems would tell you many other things.

How I wish I could obscure
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We do not reach our destiny
through the paths we choose to walk along.
Rather, we follow the paths
chosen by our destiny for us.
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while passing through a bad patch
many good claws gift some deep scratch.
gotta bear with all so love bruises
from bitter foes once so dear friends.
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Is it not hard to be wise with the brakes

of a quick and high pick up baby
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White or black
lies wear garb
but their foes stand bare;
don’t they feel like a barb?
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A stage show
for a short run - -

slow or sudden end
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O shyly blushed beauty
your dewy veil is tenderly
lifted by nervously hesitant
late morning sun rays...
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When many hopes dash against a rock reality
all of them never perish; the reduced bits
rise from their forced grave- -
At least one of them like a phoenix
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I like the way we write the lingo.
I love the way the native writers write it.
We often go in a round about way;
Our thoughts travel there via our vernaculars.
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Science is so poor
It cannot say where`s mind!
God`s everywhere….
But it cannot see; such a blind!
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when a woodpecker
pecks at a hollow stem
his pains may be prized
or may just go in vain
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Sujata looked down and blue;
she was giving up on herself
as she could not get on well
with her study and exams.
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Blind love is not merely a fairy tale.
Like a running road it too is very real.
She has taught me this with her true love
being herself too stark blind to too curvy a path.
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17.

The dawn of this new year
has lighted up my dim eyes
that see her rocking a cradle
where will grow REALIZATION.
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Like a flower plant blossoms blooms
a poet bears verses
in His silver aura and in His golden halo
to add a feather of beauty
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Village politics is a populour sad word.
Many villages in Bengal have learnt it for pain.
The poor bastion of red, green or lotus
goes through sudden capturing or recapturing.
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PARTHA SARATHI PAUL Biography

a teacher and bilingual poet...an avid English lover and dedicated learner...fond of poetry specially a resolute brevity lover...believe in terse but not trash poetry. Muse India, India`s top-most web journal has awarded him with YS poetry Prize for December 2013.Many of his early poems got published in Wave, once-published weekly supplement of The Telegraph.His poems have been selected for RAINBOW HUES, the anthology of 7th International Poetry fest-2014.He`ll be felicitated there in Andhra Pradesh.)

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I Am Inside My Horoscope

I am smiling back
to the smiles of the exalted Jupiter
at the transit to my birth sign
in my otherwise gloomy birth chart.

Its fatherly aspect
in the house of my ascendant
lets me father some wonder arts.

As it is now positioned
along with my birth-time conjunction of Moon and Saturn
I hear the gospels from the divine preceptor
in the heaven of Hindus;
and my retiring melancholy weaves a garland
in the light of the super benevolent guru.

My life is bound to my square horoscope
and I fly like a paper kite in the kind sky.
All the nine planets and their will
modulate my leaping high and plunging low with a thrill.

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