That Cricket Poem by Sudipta Bhattacharyya

That Cricket



A cricket reminded me
Of my doleful nights full
Of sorrows and sufferings.
I was ready to commune with
Him but my inner spirit resisted me
Of not doing so,yet my vain efforts
Tried hard to make him speak something.
Alas! In vain I found, all of a sudden, a vast
Sea before me without any cricket.

Coming back my home I lamented my
Known cricket, but he never appeared me
After then, though I searched enough.

Wednesday, September 19, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: sorrow
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Sudipta Bhattacharyya

Sudipta Bhattacharyya

Berhampore, Murshidabad, west Bengal
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