Parijat Banerjee

Labour room

It was gloomy, pitch dark with patches of blue!
Only a lamp was glowing to overcome the inevitability.
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Auld Lang Syne

It was really hard to bid farewell to you.
Still, I was perhaps, left with no other choice.
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"#Magical_Intervention"

You had lost all your hope.
Your wings had fallen heavy and unbearable anymore!
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Hold on.
She was not my mother.
A mere pale yellowish birth certificate cannot establish our relationship!
Trust me, I am pretty sure -
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It's Art everywhere.
It's there in the strokes:
It's there in the lines..
It's there in the paint, colours, palettes-
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The Queen ♕ stands still once again in her terrace..

Years have passed in between -
Probably a few centuries have faded;
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To a mother...

It seems a thousand years have passed in between..
I wonder if you still remember that evening,
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"Missing link"

A drenched drowning bird..
A wooden log..
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Oh girl!
I am not sure
How you will embrace this world
When you grow up.
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It is evening now.
There has just been a thunderstorm for a while.
The wretched clouds are grumbling all over again -
The Rain song has echoed hastily throughout the backdrop aisle.
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"Oh Dreams!
Our true existential reflection of consequences...
Our pure reasons to every survival means!
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'A nice hint of Rainbow 🌈 just after a breezy rainy morning;
An outback full of shadows overwhelmed by a stupid new journey...
A colour pallet yet untouched and ready to put its first brush stroke;
A tree with golden hue bowing its branches in utmost sync
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I knew she would be alone as always -
Standing in front of the same old unforseen curtailed curtains...

The breathtaking breeze must be swiftly kissing her forehead before thundering and rushing across her hair…
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"A memory so old... yet so adorably new..
Some bonds so interlinked.. still so afar from you...

A look so distinct which strides to nowhere..
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There has always been a thousand miles between us.
Well, the distance was enough to part us into oblivion.
It could have well being a long lost old torn letter never read..
Yet it still conveys so much even more!
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Unacknowledged...

A memory that was never framed;
A Love Story that remained untold -
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