Pradip Dasgupta Poems

It was cruel time that my
stars fell on me.
It was your love that I
loved with love.
...

Budding with youth and
beautifulness, she walks
along the grassy path of
her home.
...

Nor far nor near, I can
stay with you.
In far I bleed and in
near, I burn, both
...

Let the few drops of
wine touch my lips like
my lover and let it
get dissolve in my warm
...

In the Nidhivan, near the
bank of Yamuna.
When the world is in the
grip of sleep.
...

Transparent are these colourful
bottles of wine.
transparent are my glasses
which holds the wine and
...

Some this night, some this loneliness,
some my addiction have play a role
to attract me to this old wine shop.
the magical medicine of every broken
...

As the night came, i am again
addicted by my addiction.
i reach the same street where
wine, women and wealth are already
...

MY lips can still feel
the softness of your lips.
the perfume of yours is
still scattered all over
...

The bed was burning in
our passion of love.
as the python holds the
sandalwood, my body was
...