Kishore Kumar Das Poems

Yesterday when
you avoided eye contact with me
I was not scared
for I knew
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Beauty
it may be the owner's pride
or neighbour's envy
but as I look at you...
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What is the point in composing a poem
when nobody reads it....
what is the justice to the wisdom in the poem
when nobody gives a comment....
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Problem sets in
mind is in doldrums
thoughts perplexed
rationality derailed
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Thoughts shall be new
not stereotype
not repetitive
filled with freshness
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Sometimes
we inherit zero when we dig the past
we achieve zero in many a transactions
we feel zero in many great efforts
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Past has to be reconciled:
all the trauma of past
the sufferings
the injustice
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Anger, anger
check the trigger
points of difference
very often linger
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Early morning
as I stand besides my window
I see the neem tree
its topmost branch looks like a slender line
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Why question
what has happened?
Whether somebody would have changed it
is a big question!
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