Gautam Sen Poems

A newly blossomed
flower, a pretty little girl -
only four years old,
entered in hospital for a surgery
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There's someone who makes me smile,
And makes my smile worthwhile,
That someone's good, that someone's true,
Can you guess who? Its no one but you!
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Inconsistency when became a part of life,
Compromises restore apparent normalcy;
Smiles of happiness feigned to combat stringy strife,
With broken fatigued mind you nurtured your fancy.
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Each morning releases a new lease of life,
extension of my journey granted for yet another day –
I look at everything afresh as new as a rising sun,
my mind gets musing of a blissful enlightenment.
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You, coming into my vision,
enthused me with magic potion;
voice of ours flew with lovely wings,
with your tone as sweet strummed strings.
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War is a crude game of created crisis –
protecting oneself under firearms' aegis.
War is a calamity of grooming soldiers
Out of cowards' hidden thirst of power.
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I've decided to write
as much as I can
before I leave you all.
I’m sure that I'll gain
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Days are the mileage of life -
each one making us
old everyday
yet we all become
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Fortitude of mind can do any miracle
as a testimony, here’s an example.
A lady I know who’s full of willpower
proving her wonderfully a match for the hour.
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Life is alive
try to feel it;
life is alive
try to fill it
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