Saikat Poddar

Somewhere the expressions
Should find a vent;
The deep yearnings that
Lay underneath
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The Twigs are dry
And have fallen
The dead Leaves abound;
High up on a remote branch
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The Rays dawn
Bringing new Hope;
The pale yellow
Which was so green
...

The time to Rest
Is later.
The dark Night
Is about to ebb
...

THE Dawn
Brings a new Hope
Always.
The Sunflower
...

The soft touch of petal
Which felt so pristine
Now alludes my life
Lost in oblivion
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…While it lasts
And then people move on
Leaving behind new seasons…
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Sifting through the Blues and Greens
And the Reds of life
I struggle to bring a dash of those colours
Which create a perfect Rainbow;
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The ominous boundaries
That we continue to create today
Leave us irreparably divided.
The pains of seclusion
...

When you venture
Alone
Into the unknown,
The ripples
...

তোমরা পাখি
তোমরা যা পাও দেখিতে
আমি তো তা পাইনা.
শুনেছি সে
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A hurt
So deep
It bled profusely
For hours
...

While the leaves fall
Tormented by the onset
Of the chill
Falling prey
...

Another foggy morning
Marks the beginning
Of one more day
Which I hope
...

The Black and White
And the Greys
Which abound in the nature
That surrounds me now
...

The Storm came
Letting lose
An Avalanche
Giving rise to a Tsunami
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Like a stream of smoke
Rising from
A snowclad hut
On a cold n white
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He came
From miles afar
Ending a draught,
Breaking
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