Pragjyotish Bhuyan Gogoi

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I see the smoke philandering
With the innocent airy selves
And blackening their virginity.
The smoke, the heir
...

At this hour of midnight,
Desires creep
On the temple of sanity,
The ever locked spirits break
...

A day comes and the day goes,
Like the truest friend and the finest lover;
And amidst, within the theorems, I hide,
And beneath the numbers, hides Blake.
...

Day is just a day,
And night, just a night,
Or, shall I blame them damned?
Oh! I see them,
...

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The Smoke Through My Eyes

I see the smoke philandering
With the innocent airy selves
And blackening their virginity.
The smoke, the heir
Of the fire, that burns the green,
The brown and the black,
Hides from the ground and its life
The sunlight, free of evil and of justice,
And like a crown,
Lifts it to my room,
Encircling me with a light,
That seems more of a dream than a sight.
And the burning fire becomes a mere hole,
Over the dead and the dark land,
Penetrated by the mighty,
Oh! Cheated of its shadow!
And me, I am astonished,
I seek no more shelter
Beneath the holy pages,
And let free the truth
To mingle with the unknown.

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