Somnath Sarkar Poems

Last night's cloud burst and torrents it rained ….
And flowing all day today it drained.
I was travelling on my life cycle going afar,
My finger tips were frozen on the handlebar ~
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The meadow reverberates with delightful pleasing harmony………….
The little brook meanders and dances over polyphony;
Remember the distant mountains surpassed with drizzling snow,
Through the flurry of iciness in night, we came alone.
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A despondency manifest in the prayers,
Drifting from the village ossuary in squares-
The dead pass as the tired sun leaves the way…..
Amidst thankfulness for life, for the day;
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Forever a stranger is all I'll ever be,
Let me be or take me as I am, just me! !
My youth has left and old age is ahead,
I still love to write, the skill is not dead;
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