Prithwish Biswas

Prithwish Biswas Poems

Broken down palace
What gift do I have?
No people to see
Did I win? Or did I lose?
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There I am standing near the cemetery under the tree.
I saw you there standing near my grave putting flower and tears on my grave.
Who I was?
A superhero?
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Behold the little turtles, with great courage it brings out its head and with great courage it brings out its hands and legs
And with great difficulty it walks towards its destination, with the mark of its little foot
It gets into other world
It began its new life in enjoyment of military, but before its death, it gave new life.
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One day, I was going from forests
I saw two corners
One was future corner, another was past corner
I gone into the first future corner
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So much time for love
We learned blood has thickened more and it bonded us,
More than the touching of smooth lips it felt better with beautiful neck of a beautiful woman and moonlight shining on my teeth
The valor of mine was true for you, milady!
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What is superhero? There are many meaning of this word. Firstly, the one is a bullshit person wearing colorful underwear. Or someone who is really crraaaazzzyyyyy about action comics and superheroes movies like Spawn, batman, superman and comedy one captain underpants (but let me tell you imitating those things can really summon death in front of you) . Maybe I'd leave that one, and next to real one-"A hero can be anyone even a man doing something as simple and reassuring as putting a coat around a little boy shoulder to let him know that the world had not ended (FROM THE FILM BATMAN DARK KNIGHT RISES) .WOW! That is something which will be loved by all of the philosophical girls (who are really philosophical) .well this sentence brings out beautiful meaning any one can be a hero even man who is alone in his life and wanted to good to other no matter what is going to happen.
WHAT'S A REAL STEP BEHIND SUPERHEROES!
There are 10 steps to be a hero.
1. Asking yourself what to be and what not to be
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I died on my way to hope of home
I find myself to the way towards the station of heaven
I asked station master about the train
He said it will take some time
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Over loaded sadness can make the face white with no emotion.
I keep the heart with the shadow every drops of tears mix with the every drops of blood makes the black commotion.
With no emotion there also makes a face that hides the pain in the darkness with the love.
Every man got a story with a tears behind his back.
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9.

The tiger cub from the woods started their own another road for new forest,

The turtles have grown up and started walking to the big ocean,
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There was a time when I was looking for you from the cracks in the search of ball
I still remember that day you were wearing red frock playing jumping ropes
My nose started bleeding due the seeing of her skirt flying
Maybe this is maya which had happened with Krishna and Narada searching for a glass of water found himself near the sea
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I tears the pages of my diary
A shade of my life
With the tears for what I heard and saw
From the lips of my love
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It says there are many angels who have lost their way to heaven and ended their life on earth.

Since the day I've been here in the ancient age.
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In between many dead I lie on the ground, hear the winds blew by.

With the broken music, I am saying that there is something new in the air just hear it in aamlokhi bon, new breeze comes.
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Look at the dried up lake near my village, it beholds many sad memories.
From my birth this river was present and it has one mystery, one that I can't figure out.
Every Indian village holds many forbidden secret about conspiracy, ghost, and witches.
When I was 10 yrs old I was playing the river.
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Here, I was sitting on the bench
here, I was thinking and passing my life
Suddenly, I heard footsteps from that direction
Where the lamppost was not working
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As you like it, my dear
I'm no one but a humble travelling jester of a humble town
As you like it, my dear
you made me someone
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The Best Poem Of Prithwish Biswas

Broken Down Palace

Broken down palace
What gift do I have?
No people to see
Did I win? Or did I lose?
No rays of hope from the darkness
I did stopped the Mandarin the magician
I did all that I can do but, did I do that?
I just freed the people, but did I given freedom to the people?
What have I got? Just a broken down palace
What is the value of my sword?
Is it only for my revenge fist?
Are my parent are proud?
As I gone inside the palace it gone darker and darker just like coal
I know this place before exile, grass were green, rose were red like my blood, water was sweet and endless
But now where are sounds of the bell from church?
Hyenas were feeding of the dead people
What did I get?
Just a time less broken down palace

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Asis biswas 10 January 2020

Prithwish is a new entry in poem.i think readers will like his poems.because it is different

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