Pradip Chattopadhyay Biography

The day you walked in
Stood on my door
You were nineteen
I was twenty four.
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A long road ahead, that's no scare
We can surely make it, the will is there.
The way is tough, terrain treacherous
But cover we shall, we can all of us.
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On her course merrily flows the svelte rivulet
She meanders not alone carries the sky on her breast.
In him grows a longing, love flowers in his heart
She doesn’t know it, on the sea is set her heart.
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Ten kittens in my home now
Ten little brats
Their mothers never knew how
To catch the cupboard rats!
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He lies wide eyed.

The opaque stream reflects no sky
betrays no emotions
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