BISWARUP SINHAROY(

BISWARUP SINHA ROY

I WRITE POETRY FOR ME

I write poetry for me

I don't write poetry

to beg for love to you on my knee

I don't write to woo you

promising to pluck the moon flower

and tuck into your lock

I write poetry for me

not to melt away your inside rock

I don't write to clip the twilight

to your backyard sky

not to dam the broken tide

of your swelling eyes

I write poetry for me

not to dry up your dampen sigh

I write poetry for me

I write for fun

not to rejoin your heart

which is now a broken sun

I write poetry for nought

to get you boozed I have words a lot

but I don't write poetry to buy you

futile hope

so don't get hooked on to my poetry

then tomorrow's morning you got to grope

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THE PRICELESS DROP FROM YOUR SKY

The whole of your swelling sky

has melted down

on the corner of your pillow

the price less drop

that fools the rest of the world

in the Sun

the pillow longs for your whole day's run

ends up with a sigh

long for your numbing nerves

to be on night long respite on it

adding a bit or two or surfeit

from the whole day's blue

It longs to sink you in trance

blot your moistened clue

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FLOWING WITH LIFE

Not only basking in the sun

not wishing there will be no stumbling

while on run

Not to long for the head of the coin

while tossing life

rather burning and hammering it

to make it a sharpened knife

to cut through the bristling web

to salvage spirit from its low ebb

Not winding up the mast smelling tempest

not retreating watching the ocean unrest

rather giving a threatening twang

drifting against its rage

climbing the pinnacle of its wave

Just dance as if in a fest

BISWARUP SINHAROY(

C)05/06/2017

BISWARUP SINHAROY  ( a man from Kolkata (INDIA) a self employed person has been writing and posting poetry and stories in several national and international journals out of sheer passion,he has been almost a regular writer at OPA  hope his contribution in this JULY issue will give the avid readers of poetry a great deal of delight.