Pradip Chattopadhyay Poems

when i see the youthful faces
i feel a bitter regret
curse how time crazily races
rue things for which i'm late.
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the day's weight and sweat
waits within
to come out the poet.
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Lured by the bait of a golden trap
Got down on the road for one quick snap
Season’s harvest lay the gleaming yield
Pains of seeding sprouted fulfilled!
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Had I been a poet river born
Flowed at ebbs to the sea
Fed on her shores fields of corn
On her face etched the sky gaily!
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A mysterious crave entwined the air
in that moment all words were mess
when river breeze frolicked with her hair
sun pinked rose smeared her face!
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They call me a workless guy
What they mean is worthless
Envious they're and that's why
Don't like my leisurely pace!
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aren't real.

Love is only an ideal
a belief we live
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November mist wraps a wet blanket
as I walk the falling day's labyrinth
beneath neuronic trees of a waking forest
along a river dying in hyacinth!
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The doctor probed my eyes
stethoed to feel my lung
had my mouth wide prised
got rolled out my tongue!
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The sky
At night
Can’t see her beau,
Her sigh
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