Deb Panda Poems

All these beats pass by-
Dreams; the nights elude my sleep-
With your childish smile, calm demeanour-
Asleep- to set out; my trip-
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She asked to a puzzled cloud,
To foresee where it would fall -
After wandering miles and miles -
And hence, weary for another trail.
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Words: beats- elude my heart-
In a gloom- stuck evening spirit far,
Reminds the beauty -hillsides plot;
Whose smile emptied- with thoughts;
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I wake up to the splendid fountain of colors,
Deep within steady breaths, fervent to find
Its braided channel, down my starved vision
To pride her radiant smile -my wonderland!
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We shall again, raise to the childish Sun-
In adorned courtyard of yesteryear
With fading memoirs of all tears,
We shall meet-whistling meadows, midway summer!
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How pleased is a thought of yours,
It was only the nice gestures -
I remember-as a fastening stream,
Of a flood, that outflows the bank.
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My dreams elude from rest-
In ungainly music from tender voice-
When you are asleep-upon dreamlands, my heart-
In lyrics of unheard ballads, singing in rejoice.
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Years halt at this passage of wind-
Through the lanes of moist memories
Upon lonely quarters call, above the sky,
Her company -mirror of this soul arrives.
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The lonely bird stares at the blank sky-
Questioning his lord -when shall you find-
The voice- eluding this sacred tune,
Brimming with distant pain, drifting wind!
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You rose, leaving aside his wary thoughts!
To teach me to dream, Oh Master-
Filling my vessels with worth invisible,
And dashed hopes rekindle, with thunder.
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