Pranab K Chakraborty Poems

And I write your name
Inside the desert of unproductive days
can't go beyond my living
Strictly mechanically
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a small suffocated room
and a moon through a broken glass
of window
much he suffered night long
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Refused a girl 'cause her skin was black
Returned she without word but she bagged with her
Hate for white
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haversack full of hand grenade
carbine triggered to constitution
revolutionary just ask a simple question
'Am I alive yet! '
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last night a nymph sucked my warm
on uncultivated land of moon
holes of her deep breath I filled
with spasm of infinite waves
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Much behind
A streaming zone
Of faint light
Follows
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If it is not lie
Nothing could be Determined
As truth
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speechless was her cry
many nautical miles away
yet was recorded within
where stars and planets
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graveyard beside dust I left after passing the narrow path to cross the barren field of stag memories.

wholesaler of hankies different color and sizes packing the orders just beside the shadow I left to observe heartless hankering to hold a piece of shaped cloth just to wash immediately causeless unrest.
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Fearless tranquility observed the parameter
Death where no intention and lost its divinity
Long before, only life was the choice
By its intense prior experiences of man and society
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