Bichitra Anand

I weep under the quilt
Alone in deep night
For you.
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To eulogize I try not
Pangs of your deep thought
Shiver me, sprawl me
With feeling of sins
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My Boudoir sigh in midnight
In darkness, I sing a dirge for you
Crawling on floor, on bed
Dejected, stinged all over body.
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My wife

I could discover
Nothing in my wife
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I thought
To disclose some of lines
Of your letters
Before somebody
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This whole body, a shrine
Devoted to you.

I love, I worship
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My mother is my home
I grow safe and sound within
Father....
He is the teacher, soldier & leader
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ଆଜି ଏଇ ନିଝୁମ
ଝଡ ବରଷାର ରାତିଟାକୁ
ଲୋଟେଇଦେଇଛି
ତୋ ବିଛାହୋଇଥିବା
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My mind, a pampas
Lying, glaring towards the open sky
A babbling mountain stream
An angry fireball sometimes
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I possess whatever virtues
Offered on your feet
Tearing my heart.
Emptying all my proprietary
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I know
You won't​come
Still wait, dream
Your steps
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Still, I think you deep, feel heavy
In the silent hours of post midnight
You spark in me sudden, setting fire
Not able to sleep, just lying, rolling,
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My road lying
Zillion miles
Ending unknown
Mingled at distant horizon.
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ଅଣ୍ଟି ମୋ ପୋଡିଯାଉଚି
ସାଉଁଟା ସ୍ମୁତିର ଜଳନ୍ତା ଅଗାଂର ନେଇ
ଜୀବନଟା ଲାଗେ ଭାରି
ଅମାନିଆ ବେଳ ଗଡିଯାଉଚି ଗୋ
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If anytime
You recall me,
Run back
To that old tavern
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My Expiry

I understand
You have stamped
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Portal of my pain
Is your deep silence
In spite of surrendering​ my heart.
My man, so near but so far
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Millions of thoughts​
As millions rain drops
Falling down the earth
Drops on my mind,
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My first love
Nothing, but a first aid,
A warm relief
To an injury, a shock
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