Sumit Ganguly Poems

My sparkling river
is a weaver
of dreams,
it gleams
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My first feeling of 'I' started within you
and your nourishment survived me.
But my pain of detachment vanished with your care,
I adored you with my first word.
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My child, go to bed and close your eyes,
patiently wait for a pleasant surprise.
The silent world is then set
to bring you whatever you want to get.
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Aboriginal Peter
was a bird-like twitter
and an ant eater.
When air started to glitter
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Your roses glow all the year
in my heart's posterior.
Sentiment flows
in the deluge of red rose.
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As my ship started to move
you bade adieu with a flying kiss.
It is still my flag of love.
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You and I are playing roles,
potter and connoisseur.
Roles are reversed in a flash
but passions remain- a golden bridge.*
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Sprinters are on a racing track
Sun, breeze, thousand eyes get lost
Senses perceive target line
The pouncing pose yields tornado speed.
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He and she were septuagenarians
Their sons and daughters lived far away
The couple's strength was warmth of love
Which smoothed the children's way.
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