Poems From My Teenage: 2- The Seed Of Desire Poem by Subhas Chandra Chakra

Days passed on..
Months passed by,
Seeds sown in heart
Sprouted soon so high.

To be one so great
In your teen heart,
I made all the effort
To set my goal in tact.

You were there in pages
In Weber, Manning n White,
The book thatmade my life
Worse than hell and tight..

From the front blue cover
To its back pages..
I have seen your eyes,
Brows in the edges.
In that coffee brown
Calculus-book-cover,
Your smiles peeped, not
Robert Fuller n Parker.

During Puja nights,
My hostel mates
so worried,
Whose room will attract
More lady guests,
They hurried.

Everyone around me
Was so full,
Full of resources, they had..
I felt me so blank,
And a fool..
My mind had been so void.

I had little to show..
Nothing to share..
Except a loving heart-
None was there to care.