BISTIRNA BARUA Poems

Riding on chariots of fire
Here I come!
Running hard from my fear and desires
Here I come!
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I remember those days of boyish wonder
when you were my soulmate and my souls thunder.
You were my strength when my soul was weak
You were my words when i could not speak.
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As I see you standing there
looking at that tree.
Many a thought come flocking by
deep-down inside of me.
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