Saikat Adhikari

Past has gone.
Present is here.
O, My Dear
Wish you a very
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It was a Monday
When you came,
It will be a Monday,
When you vacate;
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Let me be such a sound
None can hear,
Let me be such happiness
None can bear.
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It is raining
But not from the sky.
It is raining
From her eyes.
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Let me be yours
In the darkness of sorrow,
In the midst of vast cry.
Let me fly across the sky
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Victory is the necklace
Of commons.
For eternal time,
None can control
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Once I wandering beside the Dakatia,
The darling child of Bangla,
In an alone afternoon.
Nothing to have,
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It is winter,
The field has arisen
His vast chest
From the watery bed of the river.
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