Jyotishman Debnath Poems

the song!
there is a song of this vast ocean
the sandstone of desire in the seashore
increasing like the tides
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I)
still now I can read your fertile lips
two inches down the blue eyes
where tears announces their death
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IT is his intimacy with a monster
that fights against it's own happiness
it is his desire to fall
falling from the shadow or a name
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weight and lightness
darkness and rays
uneven proportion
life is like a graph
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Killing a Rat
he is disturbing me for so long
haunting me like the ghosts of past
inside outside his unbearable presence
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if the breeze hums at the arrival of my words
suddenly sometimes,
stars of your eyes are awaken
assume that the moon after the clouds
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You have seen the face
painted with the color of darkness
some inches down the neck
there is a hole
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The humming clouds
and my song dies on my toungue
I swallow the song inside
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I)

I have searched so long
in the market of blood drwoned words
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shall I run?
may be forcefully I demand a sweet dream
from the night
often in vain
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