Pradip Chattopadhyay Poems

They smile and push each other
Glistening teeth in life's rough weather
Got nothing more to give than hearty smiles
From rustic children to the traveler of miles!
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Beads on her forehead
Drops on her cheeks
I love when they're made
In hot summer weeks!
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In her love smitten
my home's youngest kitten
I stroke her silky fur
to hear her mew and purr!
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Wrinkle our face
Twinkle weather
Quietly we embrace
Age together.
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Under the banyan few bamboo stalls
Baskets of garden's produce
Whiff of fresh fish from fishing trawls
Buyers the sellers amuse.
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not of blood
not of gene
not of love
not of kin
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The child always thought mom didn't treat her fair
Never one good word for her labor not one kind gesture
She got only her rebuke and never once her care
In his mind all these were when she started having an affair.
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Not even a crow should know
what now in you I confide
turning his voice too low
he drew him closer to his side.
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