SUMANA
BHATTACHARJEE
Then
Submerged in
pain
There was no
way out
All my efforts
went in vain.
Here and there
I searched for
peace
But I found it
nowhere.
Standing alone
Holding the
window pane
Exhaled some
breathe of pain
Again, and
again.
Then all of a
sudden
Someone knocked
my door
The feel was
pleasant.
Was feeling
happy me
Heart and
chocked brain,
Then it started
to rain.
Me
Lone evening, a
cup of coffee
In the corner
of balcony
I'm with me!
This is the
time
I get for myself
Sometimes there
is little regret
Sometimes a
twilight of glee.
This is the
time I excavate myself
Who am I
How much of me
truth
Which part is a
sweet lie?
It's not only
about me
But also, about
thee
A part of you
is always there
What you want
to be.
Whatever the
reason,
Nowadays know
not why
I search
something there
Looking above
the azure sky.
An Ode To A
Poet
Outskirts of
the city
In a dank and
chilly room
Shoddy curtain
rare allows sun-rays
To play into
the room,
Scarcity,
poverty, disdain
Appreciate each
other -
No one is there
to blame,
Only works a
poetic brain.
Yes! There
lives a poet
Often, he
shuffles his hair
Guests and dear
ones
Come to him
rare.
He loves music
and poetry
Some call it
“unproductive activity "
It seems he has
no other hobby!
He is never a
beau
Rather
indifferent to his attire
Often he is
reason of naughty’s satire!
Middle of his
room there is a bed
In the corner,
a plastic table almost brown
May be once it
was red.
Titmouse
peeping here and there
In the dead
dark night they say cheers!
Yes! Here lives
a poet
Often his food
stuff only bread,
But his thought
never fade,
One day the
world may call him great
But may it
happen after his death?
SUMANA
BHATTACHARJEE
SUMANA
BHATTACHARJEE is a bilingual poetry
writer from India. She born and brought up in city Kolkata in a family of
teachers. She has always a keen interest in music, poetry and drama. She has
done Master Degree in English literature and Hons in Bengali literature. Her
poems have been published in many national and international anthologies,
magazines and blogs. She is a published poetry writer and she loves every form
of fine arts but she thinks poetry is the finest way to express one's thought.
She wants to be knowns for her poetry and as a good human being as well.
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