Pulakkumar Ditti Poems
|2.||The Great And Graceful||8/25/2011|
|3.||Romance, Envy And Agony||8/26/2011|
|4.||Poetry That Is Exclusively Mine||8/30/2011|
|6.||The Loftiest Temple Crumbles||9/3/2011|
|7.||Three Magic Words And Love Go Haywire||9/27/2011|
|8.||A Brief Journey?||9/27/2011|
|9.||Please Wake Me Not||9/27/2011|
|10.||A Rainy Night (To Be Read After 50 Years)||10/10/2011|
|11.||An Ode To Taslima Nasreen||2/22/2012|
|12.||Obsession With Shakuntala||4/9/2013|
|13.||Shakuntala-Ii: Brag Not, Dear Moon!||8/28/2013|
|14.||28 Feb.2014: Desertion||2/28/2014|
|15.||Shakuntala - Iii: Let The Pain Be With Me||8/25/2014|
|16.||Birthday Song On My Dream Girl||4/6/2013|
Birthday Song On My Dream Girl
Oh! My dream-sweet girl.
Irresistible I am today,
to meet, to see, to feel you.
But the Distance! The enemy No.1
is laughing at my cravings.
I fight back! I close my eyes,
hear your laughing and giggling,
shouting and quarrelling,
see you cooking and serving,
take a snap you smiling and
hug you with lips on your forehead.
Then open my eyes and
see the mirage in smoke!
Slyly, the dream has slipped out.
Stream of wisdom flew with time,
Calm and quiet, pure, unstinted,
With sweetness infinite,
Which I never cared for,
Nor I drank a cup of it even.
In me, there was a brute,
During the prime time,
When energy was brimming,