Pradip Chattopadhyay

Silver Star - 3,267 Points (28.01.1961 / Kolkata)

Bed 223 - Poem by Pradip Chattopadhyay

She swam in her delirium in an unfamiliar semi-darkness
Around her an ocean in slow motion engulfed her dizzy senses
Voices from a faraway space echoed garbled in her straining ears
She flew past all horizons wings spanning across many light years.

The flight was such thrilling she wished it had never ended
But she was slowing down on an emptiness she descended
Seeing and hearing nothing she fell inside senseless gravity
Lay silent in anaesthesia the patient in Bed 223.

Comments about Bed 223 by Pradip Chattopadhyay

  • Freshman - 558 Points Tribhawan Kaul (9/29/2013 1:27:00 AM)

    Very nice imagery created of a patient under anesthesia. Very good poem. (Report) Reply

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  • Gold Star - 54,880 Points Gajanan Mishra (9/28/2013 8:17:00 AM)

    very good write, I like it, thanks. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, September 28, 2013

Poem Edited: Monday, September 30, 2013

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