Suicide Poem by Biswajit Goswami

1
Sun, do shine brighter today. I am crossing the bridge of love and going down to the Lake where moroseness waits for me. Thou give more light to earth so that he witnesses my bathe with melancholy.

I have one belief. Almighty'll touch my feet someday in this century of pathos. Do I remain alive till then? Alone but with you? going to the darkness, me, falling from the star, shall I remain alive?


2
Right now, i have drunk treachery. For sure, I will vomit it on globe; just as a big cloud vomits moon-beam after a long time of blue gloominess. Give some tears to wash my mouth. I will preach the absolute - acute final of me.

My lake, let bloom a lotus in you and let sink and you get dry.

I am getting burnt. My own mistakes hath sentenced the death. soon my ashes will be in wind.