BIBHAKAR DUTTA (02-04-1987 / Malda, West Bengal, India)
A Thoughtless Man
He never tames his emotion,
his mind is full of jubilance,
he never allows to subjugate himself into temptation;
he is brilliant and a thoughtless man.
He is still searching his lost love,
a huge delusion has wagged his heart,
yet he looks glad.
His soul is broad, but he is a thoughtless man.
He often sits under a shade
and tries to gaze
at the rock standing right before his eyes which has no age.
He never complains of his stress as he is a thoughtless man.
He goes to seaside and observes the ships
coming out of horizon line.
Thus, he is waiting for his love, and hope is the time
for this thoughtless man.
Wind turns its way from spring to summer,
but his love remains still.
He is a thoughtless man,
love rules his life and he has devoted everything.
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