Biography of Sambidhan Acharya
Recently been featured in few poem anthologies and is writing regularly for national daily.
Sambidhan Acharya's Works:
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Sambidhan Acharya Poems
What those marriage worth, I am already ...
What those marriage worth, I am already yours We have marriage by heart not by rituals. Our marriage is pious then those done by priests And those other who are eyeing are big fool
Am I a Mannequin?
When, I was young but, useless, I use to look at those mannequins in the market, Standing still and posing the clothes that its masters make it wear, Then, I would see myself,
After your Departure
When you were present, Your advice pinched me like thorns, Every question for misdeeds Meant like you were being over possessive,
I asked God, “Do you respect someone”, He nodded his head and yes, it’s with you was his reply, I asked even the devils, “Do they fear from some one”, He too nodded his head and said, yes, it’s with you was his reply.
I want to understand why those paws snatches life, I want to read those fiery eyes, And the pain that you have no friends,
Dusk is near,
The Flowers of May
How dare the bee touch you? How dare the air make you shake? How can anyone pluck you? And make you cry through droplets.
A faux pas
When she came near and said me, 'I love you.' I disposed her proposal laughing, She walked away and then left me, I knew she was my best of friend,
Does War Bring Peace
I had learned power increases, when we preserve,
One day I asked my mother “Can anyone be immortal? ” Mother laughed at me and said “Child it’s only god who is immortal.”
What should I call her?
She is rose glown at autumn, which has shown me, She is phantom which has filled the delight Her eyes are as deer’s that show the truth of life Praising her means, refining her internal beauty
Those bare forests
When I was young, I had gone to this forest, It was dark, deep and wild, Like my youth it was full of resources, I had spent few days there and had learned how the forest life is?
I the Assasinor
Today, too I am loaded with gun, To kiss the person to the dusk of his life, I always get worried when the trigger starts telling me, 'Come on, press me shoot the man.'
I want to be free
Those tension responsibilities, I don’t want to take, Study being serious at every point of life I cannot be, The pressure I am within I don’t want to be in, I want to be free.
Life’s all about spending,
Spend it well it feeds backs you in its products,
Spend it dull it has no feed back
Spend it recklessly then you have to pay for it.
Life’s all nothing but a game,
Play it consciously you make life worth it,
Play it dull it makes you not worth it,
Play it foul it snatches the life from you.