ANINDITA MAZUMDAR
A Nameless
Melancholia
Like tireless
waves emerging out of the fathomless depth of emotions....... caress me
tenderly in sleep and lull with a silent lullaby.... I doze off to the land of
ecstacy.....
Contradictorily,
maim and mutilate me everytime, when I get restless...... every endeavour to
get rid of you seems futile..... desperately wanted to replace you......destiny
again hurled me back in between your arms where your physical existence seems
absent...... I loiter and amble on the fragrant flower laden path of memories where
we once dwelled as the invincible King and Queen within our invisible
kingdom.......
You came down for
me from thousands of miles apart to be with this Queen...... but time has wings
and flies so fast...... I still chase those memories to touch the leftover
footprints of ours in these sands of time.......
Just like golden
and orange colored withered autumn leaves before final collapse...... I
remember the caring suppleness of spring and the matured freshness of the
monsoon vibe......
At the end of the
day...... I hold a smiling picture of us in one hand and myself with shattered
pieces of broken heart standing all alone in the other.......
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Amorous
Serendipity
We seemed
strangers.... raised and bred in identical cosmic dust but thrown apart as
nature's call to burgeon.....to possess own ethnic identity......
Covering half way
round the globe to find my amour, experiencing the sound, taste, vision, touch
and smell of the mundane world..... to discover or introspect the factual ethos
of this fortunate stroke of serendipity......
Perhaps, we were
destined to meet as lovers where each and every sequence conspired on our
behalf chronologically for us to be together......nuances of this very nature
removed all the barriers to certify as destiny.....
Repertoire of
jocund reality......
My favourite
encounter....
My
serendipity.....
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A Pair Of Blue
Eyes
You win me over,
like a gusty river
and touch like
morning dew.
Twinkle in eyes, where
mystery that lies
in oceanic pair
of blue.
Pearl peach skin
and the dimply chin
when glow in a
brilliant hue.
Magic in smile
and the emerald isle
of these nautical
pair of blue.
Locks of blond,
with riddle beyond
any hint or
possible clue.
Rosy lips that
peekaboo peeps
with thalassic
pair of blue.
Non-stop prattle
of day long rattle,
barely able to go
through.
Mirror of soul,
so very complete and whole,
these fathomless
pair of blue.
A budding flower,
like monsoon shower,
hardly no contrast
with two.
Casting spells
that slowly compels
with irresistible
pair of blue.
Prettiest doll,
wise reason to loll,
infancy world
dive into.
Dazzling eyes,
while heedfully pries.
Oh! electrifying
pair of blue.
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ANINDITA MAZUMDAR
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