BIBHAKAR DUTTA

Rookie - 62 Points (02-04-1987 / Malda, West Bengal, India)

Oh Love... - Poem by BIBHAKAR DUTTA

Oh love!
let me free from this cruel world-
nothing is pure here,
penurity shrinks my soul,
and absurdity befalls vehemently everywhere.

Today, my journey towards unknown destination,
makes me expectant,
and it's a little bit strange.
Tears shedding down from my eyes,
need to mingle with the waves of sea.

It's too hard to say you- Goodbye! ,
but my love - my tears can mingle easily
in this huge deep sea.
Oh, love! !
let me be alone,
and make me free.....

I am on the verge of the boat,
the reminiscence of past
lengthens my thrust;
But these waves are enough
to set back the emptiness.
Oh love! ! ...


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, December 26, 2013

Poem Edited: Wednesday, January 1, 2014


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