ASOKE KUMAR MITRA
LOVE FOR GRASS FLOWER (5)
That gathering clouds of looming
sky
Don’t close your door to love
Clumsy corridors of life
Knowing no boundaries
Love grows, relationship grows
The warmth
The fire
Torrents of Passion
An apprehension
Did you run in the rain
Counting raindrops
Laughing
Carrying a bouquet of red rose
Did you take a dip
In the sea water
Did you talk to the flowers
The flute plays a tune
I forgot long back
Grass flower blooms
Speaks of joyous heart…
COME CLOSE
It rains now
The rebel wind and thunder
The lonesome whistle of the train
In the spring’s mist
Under the cloudy sky
The clouds kissed the stars
Our barren hearts in sorrow
Saying goodbye, our silence
Seemed eternal
Something leaving behind
The love we had inside us
Age is just a number you said
The darkness creeps in your eyes
Turns sacred black
We wrote a song
Come close
Goodbye without shedding tears
We know all the answers
Come close
Let us watch the rain
ONE DAY
‘isn’t it thirty years?
Yes, long time!
She holds his hand
It has not lost its luster;
Without any bondage
Mirror tells him, who he is
Looks up at his forehead
‘what are these lines?’
Thirty years
Their cries and their laughter
ASOKE KUMAR MITRA
ASOKE KUMAR MITRA:
KOLKATA, INDIA Born 1950, from Kolkata, India, studied at Hindu school
and St. Xavier’s College, Kolkata. He is a retired journalist and was editor of
“CALCUTTA CANVAS” and “INDUS CHRONICLE”. He is a bilingual poet. He has
contributed to various anthologies published in India and abroad. His poems are
translated into Hindi, Punjabi, Italian, French, German, Polish, Persian,
Arabic, Hebrew, Malay, Mandarin, Romanian, Spanish, Azerbaijani, Russian,
Uzbek, Kirghiz, Greek, Swedish, Chinese, Catalan. “SAVAGE WIND” is his poetry
book, published form Kolkata, India, a bilingual edition, translated into
Spanish by Mexican poet Josep Juarez. Poetry, photography, paintings are his
passions.
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