amitav mazumdar


amitav mazumdar Poems

1. My Neighbourhoods 7/15/2012
2. Have You Been There! 7/16/2012
3. Perhaps Those 7/22/2012
4. From The Hills 7/25/2012
5. Amdist A War 7/31/2012
6. I Was There 8/2/2012
7. To My Dearest Verses 8/13/2012
8. Living For Others 8/20/2012
9. Mushroom Pickers 10/1/2012
10. Dreaming Times 10/21/2012
11. At The End Of The Day 10/23/2012
12. The Virgin Rain 10/29/2012
13. If I Could! 11/25/2012
14. In The Queue 2/21/2013
15. The Visit 2/25/2013
16. The Sunday Painter 3/27/2013
17. In My Courtyard 4/12/2013
18. When 6/25/2013
19. When The Day Is Over 5/31/2013
20. The Craze And The Carol 9/7/2013
21. After The War 9/10/2013
22. Beyond The Beyond 10/10/2013
23. From Behind 11/17/2013
24. I'M There! 1/1/2014
25. Ttribute To Slavery 4/13/2014
26. For You 6/23/2014
27. Carrying Nothing! 8/28/2014
28. When I Was Not Born 10/11/2014
29. After A Rape! 4/4/2015
30. My Waltzes 9/5/2012
31. Axes And Shovels 5/10/2013
32. My Runaway Friend 8/24/2012
33. A Few Ends 6/12/2013
34. An Episode Of Love 9/12/2012
35. If I'M So! 3/2/2014
36. Around My Words 7/25/2013
37. To My Closest Neighbours 8/3/2013
38. Crimson Mail 7/6/2012
Best Poem of amitav mazumdar

An Episode Of Love

I'll fly to make your wings flap
Birds even dare to ascend high
The enormous space and beneath the blue sky
Our body'll spin like flashy ride
Even if you fears to step outside.

I'll go to catch your glimpse
The earthy threshold whereon you stood like a toadstool
my lips'll stuck like a dead fly there
The sparkling moon'll melts upon and pour over
hundreds of spears and arrows will dance
and crisscrosses in the air
My eyes'll become warm for you
Like the Tropical Sun
And when at the time of floods
I'll swim and swim
In the depths of your ...

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My Neighbourhoods

The autorickshaw drives in
A crowd of silence gathers around
Pavements rose to feet
Poverty handed me an ice-cream

The stars above nibbled themselves all the shine
Empty tandoors in the sidewalk have no fuel
Hunger is still feasting on
My neighbours pretty dine

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