Life-full of music,
And in music,
Both you can find
Delight-despair.
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Life, property,
Here insecure.
My only weapon -
Prayer and I
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I let my poem goes
On the way it likes.
I let my poem enjoy
The air, the water,
...
Though hungry,
I enjoy metro rail
Here in Kolkota.
I keep my memories
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I write,
And let me write.
And I know
Writing is a process,
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What are you doing
Dear Santa Claus
In this season of giving?
What are you doing?
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Write, write, and write
Dear poet, write,
Limitless,
No limits to write.
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Fear not dear brothers, fear not.
Nothing is going to happen.
No earth is there to go to hell.
Fear not, dear brothers, fear not.
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The earth is yours,
The air is for you,
The light is also here,
The sun, the moon, the stars
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