This rage won't go,
Until I bang my head
On the wall hard,
Let blood drip down
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It was a mistake,
To lay my eyes on you
And seek your naughty nod of head,
You followed and the mistake multiplied.
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Come clean,
Wash the mud off my face,
Dirty deeds done I know,
So rinse me with
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I planted a seed
Years ago,
And it grew up
To be a tree,
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A kind of emptiness
Strolls down the road of my vision,
But far I see in the crystal prairie,
A lady singing a love song,
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I float on an endless sea,
Tiny waves dancing on my chest
Tell me it's a day; but
There is no sign of yesterday
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I lie with the night,
In-numerous stars above me,
Saying hello, waving goodbye,
For the darkness is ready for the dawn,
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A day awaits me.
A day so black,
A dark day,
A hollow day,
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Let’s move out of the old house,
And walk bare feet
On the silver sunshine
By the forgotten street.
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My second Bengali poem...now i wish my dead granny to be proud of me for being a bong..
Dekhi Chokher Shamne
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