Pranab K Chakraborty Poems

It is the high time to decide
Whether I am a believer or a communal

World perhaps being divided by this question
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what you draw
with tears
a canvas of no use
by you
...

just the point of time
when thoughts make me blank
find no where to meaning
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Just when I told you
I am a lie
you believed me
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You objected my language
I object not
you started to analyse theories
I object not
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my sleep met her last night
the goddess of dream
no fibre shackled her appearance
tombs build tight with bead at the top
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galaxy is quiet away from me
away the frozen horse of extinguished civilization
but a needle is near too near to horrify
the destiny of uncertain avalanche
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no definite destination is there
not in the horizon
not in any other hole of space
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feathering myself
on the leafy surface
of your warm profile
sucked the last dropp of saliva
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habituation the real hostile
against your homosapiens interception
leads you to a ditch where beasts are genuine match
not the human whom you learned from the pages
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