Partha Pratim Goswami

A free soul-
Buried deep in mirth
Surmounts all the woe
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When dark becomes darker
Hovering awaits longer
Thirst gets scorched without quench
And claim abates in a trance.
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On the way of this lovely world
You came across me,
On the faint audience
Of your loving word
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It is just a move
From the extreme dark
To twinkling light;
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Don't you see-
The clouds are dark
The stars hurt
The mountains cry
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Burning sun blazes
With its full intensity
Over my dozed head!
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When the blood-red heart wails in heavy rain

The crisscross of her face glistens with an intriguing smile.
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The rays,
Bright, sharp and straight,
Strike that glass-
Coated with the black
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The tranquility of exquisite beauty lies-
In the black pearls of those red eyes
In the warm heart residing in mellow seas
In the mushy flashes of her lovely smiles
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Promises shine with Northern aurora
And I run amidst the cold
Breaking the frosty silence
With little footsteps, silently!
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Difficult to stand
It's difficult to stand
On a destined height
Like an erect pillar
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(1)

I am the hidden current
Drifting on and on,
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My heart is…………
A year without rain,
A ship without the radar,
A joker without joy,
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(3)

I run with the world
Very fast and far.
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I find myself in the seventh heaven
Thinking- I have made it
The way I deem…
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An urge whispers into my ear
Breaking the sleep; sound
Oh I was on a drowse…
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When balmy clouds cry in rage
The Moon smolders and wind dashes
My heart gets soaked in drizzling drops
And eyes die for a little coup d'oeil
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Am I audible to you?
I hope, yes
Let me suppose you're busy
But I'm sure that actually, you're not.
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How much can you kill me with a lie?
Hurt, wounded-of course, yet I've aeons to die.
The reminiscence of those smiling days and silent nights
Still vibrating and trespassing through those veins,
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