Pradip Chattopadhyay

Silver Star - 3,265 Points (28.01.1961 / Kolkata)

On The Divan Divine - Poem by Pradip Chattopadhyay

Every night on the divan divine
Beside her when I recline
In the comfort of that precious chance
My mind in the sit finds a hidden romance!

It may seem her eyes are glued to TV
But I know they aren’t but riveted on me
In her sensuous silence I don’t fail to notice
The charm of her cheek how they still entice!

I utter not a word love those times’ silence
Like an old lover never out of patience
Stealing from air her old wine fragrance
Just happy to be there clutching the romance!

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Comments about On The Divan Divine by Pradip Chattopadhyay

  • Rookie - 21 Points Suman Kumar Das (11/5/2013 10:46:00 AM)

    Hi Sir,

    So nice poem.

    Thank you,
    Regards,
    SUMAN (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, November 5, 2013

Poem Edited: Wednesday, November 6, 2013


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