Pradip Chattopadhyay Poems

‘How much more can one bear? ’
Her words almost emerged from the rain
And echoed in the droplets’ din on the soil,
‘How much and how much more? ’
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On the paper the first dot
It doesn’t know, cannot,
It really has no inkling,
What would become of your thought
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Two walks at the park
Leisure strolls on her ground
Watching squirrels on tree bark
Before I turn homebound.
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Somehow he pulls along
He breathes
In his little width of life,
He gasps
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My mouth waters taste buds tickle
When I see a jar of lemon pickle!
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I visited her at the hospital ward
smiled my ladybird
baby delivered!
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A poet so nicely says
in life's few years' span
she would love if someone may
give her one life's plan.
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You could not ask for,
And I dared not offer you,
the small inglorious flower of cactus.
Instead I brought you tulips and roses,
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The masked man would come to my window
but never crossed the grill to be inside
he seemed to fly while talking of tomorrow
what he spoke took me on a dark ride!
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I'll walk up to her
seek her hand
one September
in the far meadowland!
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