Insult Of A Diver Poem by Sudipta Biswas

Insult Of A Diver



My love comes after touching all flowers, birds and stars
Where can I get that sanctity to keep the sacred pearl?
So I want it should be evaporated like camphor.
Like a mad I looked for a suitable pot but failed
And at last sat inside stark darkness …
Now if someone prays for a pearl to me
-I would fail to present him that.
There is no depth in these small ponds
Basically they are insult of a diver.

Friday, August 30, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: love,love and friendship
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Sudipta Biswas

Sudipta Biswas

Nokari, Ranaghat, West Bengal, India
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