Pradip Chattopadhyay Poems

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581.
The World Is Not In Ruins

They went to see the King.

The King's resplendent robe
they all glorified
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582.
The Croc

Carved in rock lies the croc
with sun burning its scale
though ticked for long the cruel clock
came no freedom from the well!
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583.
Love's Alphabets

Without ruing all the lost chance
should I tell her once
or now it's really too late
to say what's unsaid from the first date.
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584.
Leaf

585.
What Folly Drives Me To

586.
My

I hold onto
like they're precious

my ego
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587.
Even Though

Lost first love to immaturity,

remain immature
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588.
Excuse Him

Mr Deek

when needs to speak
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589.
This September Day

On this first day of September
as I look up at the rainwashed sky
with cheerily flying grey white storks
I grow fonder of belonging.
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590.
Last Journey

The hearse waits at the door
the dead is ready for the funeral's chore

dressed in this last hour
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