Dibakar Sarkar Poems

I told the story to the stone
to get some coldness to deaden my soul

'YESTERDAY I saw a number of crows wish that
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bloodshed outdoors
worship indoors
i should listen to
either of the two
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sing
sing
sing to sing
sing and sing
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Lover and Night whisper'd at night...

'I'm not alone, ' said the Lover a-bright,
'She'll come at your final fall: '
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1.
… The date when the first dead body fell
on the household yard, in the household garden
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'Hello... hello! We are calling from the XYZ morgue'

Somebodies in the last month came to draw the Indian tricolours
(with whiteboard marker) .
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(To the sufferers of Gujarat)


At last, I found the Miltonic Hero in Heaven,
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Those who want to die, die certainly not –
rather are forced to relish other’s death.

They are born humans,
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On my way to home, a domicile crowd of
gaffes popped in.

They were not in line with
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