Jujutshu Kumar Deb

When the dawn of a new day
Brings to you old thoughts,
When the darkness of the night
Makes you dread the world,
...

Darkness! Surround me,
Let your silence bathe every pore of my body,
Let the breeze pass
Sending quivers through my being.
...

Lake water lap
At the feet of a tired lone boy,
Staring with gloomy eyes
As the ripples rise from the slimy waters
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Beyond the battered trees,
Across the sun burnt path,
Amidst leaves of grass.
I lay face down upon my hand,
...

Flooded with love
My lips floated and tossed
Words stabbed the silence
Rung in the corridors of my mind
...

If her name were writ on paper
I would have torn it,
If her name were writ on water
I would have lost it,
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She led a silent revolution
With her tears.
Sitting alone in the sylvan gloom
Nature had failed
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O water drops
falling from the leaves
How I envy thee.
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Worn out moon beams
Lift the veil of darkness
Over this deserted hut,
Voices of the inmates now and then
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The egg shifts a little
Knowing that time has arrived
The rain has showered profusely,
Wanton devastation has swayed,
...

Time distills on a nearby plateau
Hidden in sequestered valleys
Sharp greenery fuses
Emptiness into heavy mystery,
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The waves move
The water recedes
Will the calm rule?
Boats disappear
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The cord quivers,
Flashes of anger wrinkle the face,
Inevitable death lurks,
Hoary voices lament the spent up energy.
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Let me weave the carpet of fury,
With angry sighs and rumbling sobs.
With thoughts firing thunder claps,
And a soul...
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The weeping brook whispers
To the boulders and pebbles
Moaning its awaited fate,
The sun quietly lifts her soul
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Soaring up above a cloud of thoughts
Dried up in ones self esteem,
There is the silent desert, the barren night.
Why is there no garden?
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The spherical orb
gyrates into motion
lights glow and flashes blind,
deaths cold caress
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My hour has come
Death's wings hover
The revelry, joy and mirth
have subsided.
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Come let us wear our saffron robes
And dip our sins in Mother Ganga
Invoke the blessings of our Lord
Fill our minds with the message of OM
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Birds soar up
and voices fill the air.
A rivulet gurgles over the pebbles,
Trees and creepers project
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