Anirbit Mukherjee Poems

I was walking away from the mirror,
I was walking away from my shadow,
I wanted to fade away in terror,
I listened to my sky and its bellow..
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A night with a drunk ghost,
A journey into the dark forests of hope.

A wait for the one who shall descend from the thin air
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It is here since i thought it is here,
It will be here till i think it is here,
Captured in the web of my thought,
Captures the course of my mind.
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Every time i think that this is the destination,
Everytime i think that this is the end....of my search,
Everytime i think that this is here to stay,
Life reminds me that its all a mirage that i see.
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The rice is cooling down, (then it wont taste good) .
The soup is getting cold, (I know you don't like soups) ,
The fish is very good to taste, (I know you don't eat fish) ,
The chocolate ice-cream is great! (Oh! ..sorry..I forgot that you like vanilla)
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A table for two. An empty chair.
A white cloaked man. A plate of edibles.
The scorching heat. The summer afternoon.
A run of time. A chase of dreams. A mist of thoughts.
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