Some wires full of thrones
Some cement filled pillars
full of small but sharp stones
Or
...
It's the same sun-shines
But the day feels little bright
I thank the world
...
When my imaginations
started stripping in front of me
and I saw
its naked body,
...
You asked me
not to change
and believe me
I have tried hard
...
May be we can leave this place
and go to mars
right now
at this moment
...
These are not
visual scars,
rather a sign that
even if you wish
...
I knew
Your body will tremble
little
Maybe more than little
...
You told me
not to take the red road
It still carries
stain of blood of Jesus
...
Unremitting tears in dry eyes
and halted flow of blood in nerves
What lies just behind my pectus
is a heart
...
It is noisy outside
I closed the door
Need a long sleep
May be only and only sleep
...
Remember those days
Remember those moments
Sometimes with love
Sometimes with fake anger
...
I saw a little girl
come near to her window
and see the raindrops falling
so intensely
...
Born in a beautiful village of odisha, India, the poet is a nature lover and feels nature has a lot to say...which can be described to certain extent by poems)
Fence
Some wires full of thrones
Some cement filled pillars
full of small but sharp stones
Or
Some pieces of wood and some pieces of rope
embracing each other so deeply
See
are standing in front of us
as gallant warriors
and decide
Our boundary!
Our limitations!
Do not know
from where they gained such strength
Stop thinking of crossing them
You even can not touch
Neither strong waves of a roaring ocean
Nor deep red flames of fire
Nothing can threaten their existence
May be because
their germination started
back...long back
From deep...very deep
inside our heart
Now we can not see
standing on this side of fence
sky of the other side
Can not spread our hand
with closed eyes
and feel the morning fog
Because
Heart, that defines us
started deceiving
feeling of trust