Saugata Chakraborty

I keep losing track
In the maze of your eyes
And desire to return home intensifies
Bangles broken at the door sill
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Sailors and tourists
Eye the coastline differently,
As do they inhale sea-wind.
Birth of each poem
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Playing hide and seek with my poems,
I keep my eyes closed shut and
Finish the faithful count of hundred
Lest the retreating shadow
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A few of my lady colleagues
Were asked once to draw
Pictures of objects that define themselves
Most of them drew a tree,
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