Golaka behari Acharya

Rookie - 5 Points (19-04-1962 / Keshadurapal, Keonjhar, Orissa, India, Phone- 09938175100)

Golaka behari Acharya Poems

1. Memory 11/29/2010
2. There, Where I Was 12/1/2010
3. Not In The Town 12/2/2010
4. Darkness 12/3/2010
5. The Unbuilt Half Of Mine 12/21/2010
6. Crematorium 12/24/2010
7. Mad 1/30/2011
8. Lost 11/2/2011
9. Me 11/19/2011
10. How I Suffer 12/15/2011
11. I Don'T Know: Is It Love 12/16/2011
12. Another Pain 12/18/2011
13. She Asked 12/20/2011
14. A Love Poem 12/25/2011
15. When You Are Away 11/26/2012
16. The Killer 11/27/2012
17. Where All In Me Ends 11/27/2012
18. As If She Is Coming 11/28/2012
19. A New Future 12/7/2012
20. Assassin 12/8/2012
21. Placid 12/13/2013
22. I Am In Love 12/14/2013
23. Abracadabra 11/28/2010
24. Insuperable 11/29/2010
25. Sunflower 12/27/2010
26. The Jungle 1/29/2011
27. Everywhere 11/29/2010
28. Flute Tune 12/26/2010
29. The Earth 1/29/2011
30. A New Year 12/22/2013
31. Cry For The Heavenly Abode 1/27/2014
32. The Road 11/22/2010
33. The Map 11/26/2010
34. A Different Song 11/27/2010
35. After One Sitting 11/27/2010
36. Verandah 11/17/2010
37. The Same Kalahandi 11/18/2010
38. Umbrella 11/18/2010
39. The Bird 11/18/2010
40. Torso Of A Puppet 11/18/2010

Comments about Golaka behari Acharya

  • Golaka Acharya Golaka Acharya (12/21/2011 8:51:00 AM)

    Readings and phone calls bewitch me.I am thankful to all of you.

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  • Soumya Ojha (12/17/2011 9:05:00 PM)

    Feeling relax aftr read this poem.....simply suprb sir...

  • Golaka Acharya Golaka Acharya (12/11/2011 7:19:00 AM)

    Where is life if not here in these poems!

Best Poem of Golaka behari Acharya

Konark

Built myself
in the bricks of Robert Frost
so much sculpture
so much finery
but the artisan in me failed.

Did the Artisan failed in me.

The old lady
widowed at ninety
loves her husband
loves her life
loves her bangles too.
None can say her insane.

I
wanted to be a blade of grass
couldn’t be a dropp of dew
a Konark is in me
I am in the unbuilt part too.

Monks and myths chant
that Artisan’s name
who makes not
what I love
but
what He thinks
and what He is not.

Read the full of Konark

A Demon Or A God

Wherever the body is
‘I’ get up hidden
run, fly or float
somewhere other I am.

From inside the knot;
the neck spits at a giraffe
eyes telescope
greed zooms in

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