Pranab K Chakraborty Poems

equational imbalance sometimes misguides the wheel
to its destination
many orchestric thought you got from your predecessors
to reap, to harvest and to be betrothed by dignity
go went gone to the hole black
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The self-righteous Calvinists
who speak peace to Arminians
would say that we hold to 'doctrinal regeneration.'
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windows keep shut
lest sky enters the room
if sky enters wind sunbeam rain sea-roar
the green of tall trees, the distance far away the horizon
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blanked spritely
for foaming together

fathomed skillfully
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A blue transparent hangs on decathlon back
It swings
It needs someone to throw apart
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Even a donkey knows well
what the skin is
nothing but simply the cover to make tight
flesh and blood together encircling bones
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nice your touch that touches my nice
morning aflame blows serene at shrine
nice your choice of feathering the fathom
height beyond high ever clinging the clinks
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