Indranil Bit

Veteran Poet - 1,768 Points [indranil] (02/08/1988 / kolkata)

Indranil Bit Poems

1. Ode On A Wreck! 4/26/2013
2. Ode On A Puppet 4/26/2013
3. Hymn Of The Dawn 5/28/2013
4. Born! 6/14/2013
5. Conscience 6/27/2013
6. Hail To The Lord Of The Hour 7/3/2013
7. Bibliojohn 10/3/2013
8. Wait! 10/3/2013
9. Devine Touch 1/17/2014
10. Dawn Of Twenty-Fifth 12/14/2014
11. My 'bright Eyed Lady' 4/20/2016
12. Sonnet On ‘a Promise To Care' 4/27/2016
13. Sonnet On A ‘moist Eyes' 5/31/2016
14. Sonnet On A ‘companion' 5/31/2016
15. Sonnet On A ‘longing For Love' 6/17/2016
16. Saltmate Love 6/24/2016
17. Heart Not To Brittle 7/5/2016
18. Alone 7/26/2016
19. Her Magic Eyes 7/26/2016
20. The Chase 9/6/2016
21. Bed Tea In Rain Drops 9/14/2016
22. Sonnet On A ‘puny Protector' 9/28/2016
23. Untold Story 1 (Brick Lay Ward) 10/24/2016
24. Sonnet On A Traveler's Stage 11/3/2016
25. Sonnet On A ‘corruption N Me' 11/17/2016
26. Untold Story 2 (A Life Dream) 11/25/2016
27. Sonnet On An 'evening Cry' 11/27/2016
28. Sonnet On A 'city Of Lights' 12/7/2016
29. Untold Story 3 (A Journey) 12/15/2016
30. Untold Story 4 (Me And You) 12/21/2016
31. Sonnet On A 'new Year Changes' 1/4/2017
32. Sonnet On A 'flowing' 1/11/2017
33. Sonnet On An ‘untold Lips' 1/12/2017
34. Sonnet On A ‘simple Love' 1/18/2017
35. Sonnet On A 'plaugh Puller' 1/18/2017
36. Sonnet On The 'black Rose' 1/21/2017
37. Red 2/2/2017
38. Sonnet On An 'untold Love Chain' 2/14/2017
39. Untold Story 5 (A Different Holi) 3/28/2017
40. Last Lane 5/29/2017

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Best Poem of Indranil Bit

Thirst

A bird so small, that’s what I am;
Name me puny, that’s all I have;
My feeble wings are all in all;
To encourage me at every fall.

Perching atop the casuarinas tall;
My heart listens the wood’s call;
Festooned lands with whelming fall;
I am born to conquer ‘em all.

Reverie of thought swims my mind;
I will carry but reminiscence so kind;
The land to espouse me as a child;
Time calls upon me to part and quest.

Smell of maple from distant land;
Streams in like phantom sand;
Mary’s Ville allures me in;
Lutheran confessions rule ...

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Ode On A Wreck!

Festoons in white of the heaven
Robes in blue of the king
Oars in gold of the majesty
Shapes in spline of the pisces
Adorns in grace of the empire
Splendors in pinnacle of the feminine
Wings in grace of the masculine
Decks in court of the royale
Banquet in dream of the fantasy

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