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Ruma Chaudhuri Poems
I was walking alone and the day was rainy. In my imagination You were with me.
Looking at the beautiful sunrise Or The flying blue birds in the reddish sky At sunset
When I was alone In the misty light I walked for long In the moonlit night
If I could be the Sunrise I could smile, when you rise. If I could be the rainbow, With my all colours I could say you 'Hello! '
Love is a feeling between You and me. That never end At the ages of eternity.
I have a little friend Who is lovable and with proper sense.
I and myself
I and myself Myself and me As if the reflection As what he wants to see.
I missed you
I walked miles after miles To get you. I talked to each and every people To search you.
If I Could Be The Sunrise
As a new, fresh light, As gleeful and as bright. If I could be the sunrise.
You, I and HE
Hi, I searched you...
Dear father, How is my mother, how are you? Your letter came like a sweet rain
She will whisper
Oh cloud, How long would you carry messages, for those unloved pair? Your fiancé is waiting for your love And she is too angry like fire.
When HE dances in an extreme rhythm Life and death are two beats of his Hymn. He pronounced that rumbling OM Life and death assimilated in that salvation.
My Only Friend
I may be lost in the Deadly Desert Unless, you hold my hand from the core of your heart.
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I was walking alone
and the day was rainy.
In my imagination
You were with me.
I lost the place of
my walking destination.
Both of us were walking in the rain
in my imagination.
I became alone when
the Sun shined again.
Like a tempest in my heart
tears came like a rain.