Jayita Bhattacharjee

I am love held within the bud in shy,
I am love unfolding with the petals uncurling,
I am rich in a delight so ecstatic.
I am shy as the bud in me- struggles through the cracks.
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I am the fountain of peace, lake of tranquility,
I am the lips of blooming youth,
I am the wine of soul and rose of nature's bosom,
I am the glimpse of beloved through amorous eyes.
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I am the dawn that breaks a light,
I am the gold that spreads the riches,
I rise from night to light,
I shine from dust to glow,
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I see compassion in your eyes,
And I wonder,
What agony has taught you such tenderness?
I see kindness in your soul,
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In the temple of my heart,
Burns a lamp;
In the depths of my soul,
Are the flames of longing, so deep.
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In the flowering of love, lands the spring,
As drops rain from the lips of heaven.
An awakening, a shoot of joy, a new life unfolding.
Burst is my soul, in a blithe spirit.
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The words that fly,
From the lips to the sky.
The glee that sings,
From the rim to the core.
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Poetry that paints a portrait in words,
Poetry that spills the bottled emotions,
Gives life to the feelings deep inside,
Breaks through all the times wept,
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Love has flown through these thirsty eyes,
one fine summer night,
for memories have crept into this longing soul,
causing my depths to leap, in a dancing delight,
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I am the soul, with a feast of lights
I am the stream, flowing with ease
Streaming with songs.
The sun of eternal light, I hold in my soul.
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O' life whose great sea in ebb and flow,
in whose waves I hear the roar,
The call of life that breaks on shores,
from moment to moment,
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The words that spill out of passion,
Upon every page of a thirsting heart,
The words that flow out of a surging sea,
As the dam broke in a heart's earnest calling,
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For miles and miles, I traveled in the dark,
to come home and find a wealth
that this soul can see.
So, I wander, utterly alone,
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The moment that breaks in emotions,
The moment that sees a dawn in rise,
As the light spreads its gold in sky,
Such is the moment, when new beginnings
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The sadness that hangs in air in the autumnal winds,
Part of you that dies with every falling leaf,
As the branches go bare in the cold, wintry winds.
Seems like the ground is covered with a crust of brown dead leaves.
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You and I meet the way, earth meets the sky,
To feel an emotion that arises from an aching need,
The ache that feels the deepest sore,
In depths unfathomed amidst the sea of heart.
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As memories gather on my lips,
a song escapes in the breeze,
May this be the journey,
from my pen to your soul.
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One summer night, your eyes and mine
were having a deep conversation, down in our hearts.
The gaze we shared in heaven's choicest hour,
wrote the poetry on the hills and rocks,
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In an unceasing whisper streams the unbound sea,
With an ancient song, that echoes in my deeps,
A song that flies with a resounding melody,
To fill the earth from ground to the sky.
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How can I allow silence to enter my soul?
Let serenity enter
with the language of questioning.
How can I allow light to enter the places, dim and dark?
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