Bedanga Rag Poems

Lone-trodden are these waves,
Well-blurred by their own kind,
Into the infinity!
Lost forever,
...

In the eyes of love,
I saw your face!
But before I could remember...
It faded
...

At the end of daybreak
Floating on a mere piece of wood,
I began my journey..
The other bank far away,
...

I don't know what to do...
And so here I sit writing rubbish!
I miss those days when my mind was full of ideas
My hands couldn't stop writing!
...