Litan Dey Poems

Slowly they have grown up
Rest on the sides
Small trees try to hug it
Sunlight draws pictures on the wall
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Why love makes me always cry?
without any words,
without fight or rage,
All the time, even at dawn and deep night!
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If you can die to kill hundreds,
We can die to kill you...gather up uncivil war!
Raging in the cold streets
which is already flourishing.
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I'm not a poet,
Nor like a writer
Me; A daily labor
I sat in the shade of the tree
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I received all the pain,
My heart gets filled,
Bloods, steps and smile
Can't feel their presence,
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If i melt into the crowd
Bathed in the dust
Could you catch my hand?
I think...
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I can like you
like other boys
i can deceive my home
fight with other
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They are two,
Dont know
their future,
past;
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If i tell you the truth
will you love me?
Or punished me for
telling the truth...
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You love me amply
But feel thirsty
And choose your way
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