Binoy Barman Poems

Monster crushes the bones of civility in its roaring jaws
Gripped in God’s powerful paws
In the ever sprawling land
Taking in solid shadows on one hand
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I have nobody to praise
I don’t need any
As I can praise myself
To be happy
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The moon blazes like the sun and
Butterflies are crazy in the lap of flowers
Can you remember the beckon of her hand?
Heart a desert full of thirsty showers.
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My slumber was playing with obscure dream
Lonely barren hopeless
Suddenly awakened by the whisper of night
The sky was shedding tears profusely
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Green leaves turn dry and fall down
Colored feather leaves its flying shelter
The sun mood-off sighs in fog
Winter song runs helter-skelter.
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Television is not moving
When it shows us movie
We are moved by actors
And actresses so groovy.
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They have a burning inside them
They sit under the winter tree
And talk of the thunderous summer
Though their heart is made of fire
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Time loves to hide its face in the gloom of past
In the glory of civilization it holds sorry distrust
Ashamed of having witnessed disgraceful grace
Present draws future to take part in marathon race.
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It rains
Blood from the sky
Breasts of cloud-girls wide open
Red milk oozing out in shower
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