PARTHA SARATHI PAUL Poems

It`s great, you love me a lot.
Yeah, I do, too; may be more than a lot.
You tell, you wanna marry me.
That`s great too. Sounds so good.
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When my right palm lay on your left one
All that come in our way in a sec all were gone.
I placed my love in your hand
That may have sent it to your heart.
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I ain`t gonna fear mistakes;
Life`s so gray without them.
Each of them is a beam!
And the bunch makes a life;
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A shadow like gawky figure
was making faces at me.
It looked as if it wanted me
to chase it like a mad bull.
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If you make me reincarnate
Make it sure beforehand
That I`ll come with a mind of a poet.
No matter I suffer a lot
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I could guess a number of reasons why
She should not love me; let alone that much.
But I really cannot figure out why she loves me so much.
Yeah, I know, love is too delicate and intricate to be reasoned out.
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Darling, I won`t marry you.
I`ll tell you why; `cause I love you the most.
I never wanna our love lost;
I never wanna you discover as a weakling your toast.
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Talks my bed room
In a metallic-soft tone;
I get company - -
Never ever alone.
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I mustn`t give in to fate
In such a feeble way...
I mustn`t take it lying down;
I`ll brace myself and turn around
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When worries tick like a clock- -
round the clock, grey turn black head
and bushy beard. Four legs totter ahead
maybe very soon reach for the last cremation.
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