Paramananda Mahanta

O moon! Of driving senses,
Merge me in your oceanic pleasure.
Tame my fleeting desire,
A bondage to sip your lips in care.
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You came like a beautiful dream
And sat in the middle of the garden,
My unconcerned heart began to chime
Finding a rose to kiss in its vine.
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My butterfly heart flutters through the window,
Suffers doors of denial life throws,
With the thirst for beauty,
To sing the joys of summer,
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Once my mother blessed me
With good fortune and good life,
But her dream unfelt
With the advent of my wife.
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when ice cladded winter
Chilled my bones,
You call me to challenge
To breathe your calmness,
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Sometimes tears

I hide some of my pleasure,
Spilled from my fleshy chambers.
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Stretched legs: A fall for ever

You are making yourfull effort o my stretched legs,
But can you help me a little in your swelled nose of praise.
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Time clock

O clock stop ticking on the wall,
Beating me up to run with your kicking speed.
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What can I say

What can I say
When your soul speaks,
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New Year, Spilling cheer

New Year New Year
Knocking on my door,
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Gossiping eyes

Carted by senses deep and drawn,
Mingle my heart to breath horizon.
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Buzzing bees

Buzzing bees o buzzing bees
Make your sweet and fruits for me,
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Gourachandra:
Afulcrum in the potter wheel

He is the wheelman he is the soil man,
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A love request

The water from the stream
Satisfies parching throats,
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Evens and odds on a parting way

A mother yelled at the void sky,
She told others not to remain spry.
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UdderlessState

She is walking with herswollen breasts
Her own children didn't suck her a least,
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Touching pleasure

Come with your pouring beauty
To wet my senses so deep,
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Reminder: An ancestral review

I never pretended my state
I was an ancient father,
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Loving eyes: whatlost inthe distant sea

She eloped me from the shore
To wade long through her fluid chest,
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Nightingale Inn

It singsfor them in their absence,
From the speaking branches,
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