Jaya Das Poems

Different people, different place,
Different race, different face,
Far they live, Far they thrive,
Yet too close.....to remain alive,
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Sitting beside my window pane,
i was gazing at all that was happening outside,
clouds of her thoughts were treading ahead,
gradually engulfing the tranquil gleam,
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The chords of her heart
Resting in a long covet
For those fingers to touch them
And press hard against
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I may not be the poetry of a poet,
The protagonist Of a heroic tale,
The melodious notes of nightingale,
I may not be the rainbow....
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His Heart.....,

A stream, flowing recklessly,
No one can fathom, how deep,
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From God to his child.....


I was always with you....
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When Sun douse inside the old blue sea
Thorns turn bald seeing the capering bee.

When sky descends, bowing valorous marred earth
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Akin to seven colors
I was the white crayon
They filled their silhouette
Splendid and bright
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Sometimes, a deep seated thought,
Paves it's way, lingering inside my heart
Shouting aloud in silence, it yearns
To escape from the net, I am entrapped in
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Like the everyday fading scar
Dying fragrance of a plucked flower

Waning of new winter moon
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