Sumit Chakrabarti Poems

I am traceless,
My place is placeless.

There is a place,
...

Here I am,
A divergent, placed in the two worlds of placelessness.

Here I am,
...

Once I asked her-What are you, enchantress?
The most ancient worship of human-race?
The goddess?
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Afar heard the cry of solitude,
I walk by.

oft easy wind and downy sweep twirls with delirious thoughts,
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Here no sonorus melancholia wings in,
Here lies no face hidden untrue,
Here lies the elysium of solitude in intoxicated grace,
Here lies the promise of lovers' solace.
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I had a dream, A dream of a world,
Where the flowers bloom without the fear of death,
Where the birds sing of sprightly joy without the fear of suffocation,
Where the children smile of innocence without the fear of being rebuked upon,
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