Apurba Bhuyan
Apurba Bhuyan Poems
Yearning to cherish myself
in a chummy eve
The house of cards is falling
Yet, I want to sit calmly
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Cool morning breeze laments
Pierces my heart with your reminiscence.
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A gust of greenery in the sky
Somewhere I am listening
to the raga Megh-Mallar
Raindrops are dripping
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Transmuting into a long verse of sorrow
An island, green- finds it's place
in the sea of darkness
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Where are you rushing
Wait for a while
And glance back
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Apurba Bhuyan Biography
An Indian poet with Assamese origin. Assamese- a prominent language of north-east India.He writes in Assemese, Hindi and English.)
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Yearning to cherish myself
in a chummy eve
The house of cards is falling
Yet, I want to sit calmly
touching ardently the sun
passing over my fingers
So tender was its warmth
To ripe the bunches of grapes
This sun one day pierced my heart
From that very moment
I am not hearing the songs
inebriating my nights
Glinting on the wings of dragonfly
The sun in an eve
Lead me to the path of solace.
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Due to no shortcuts, life gives trouble It's sweet b'coz of struggle
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