Biography of RAJESH.C BOSE
WORKING WITH INFORMATION AND PUBLIC RELATIONS DEPARTMENT, GOVERNMENT OF KERALA
RAJESH.C BOSE's Works:
DANCING DAFFODILS BY MANORAMA BOOKS
RAJESH.C BOSE Poems
She was my Eve I was her Adam Every night we used to sit In our Garden in the Eden
My Mother And An Unpublished Poem
I walk into the silence The silence of my mother's heart The silence is old and smelly She lived in this silence
I have to bid adieu To my neighbors first Then to my friends old and new Because tonight I have a visitor
Looking back from this space and time I know I'm an outcast forever In different ways In outlook
I Won'T Delete These Numbers.
This is the hour of expectation, my pals This is the hour of waiting. The night is cold and the air is still And I'm waiting for your calls, my pals
1. Illusion of Poets Poets see the world Not as world but in words
Biography Of My Father
Can one be mature If he gets Old? That's my first question.
Scenes From The Rain! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
Scene 1.The souls in the bus shelter It was pouring down Like the London Bridge was falling down
The Promised Land
Tempting is the urge But the steps are hidden Hidden behind the snow flakes of time Misty yet mysterious
When you make your Will The Will of your mind Keep my memories.. Hope I won't slip out
I met him first At my door step It was a sultry summer And he was at my door step.
At night my daughter does gaze at sky At that instant stars do fall into her eyes At dawn she wakes up and looks at me in joy At that moment stars do fall from her eyes!
The Narrow Strip Of Land
The narrow strip of land Stretched before me in sand Like a voluptuous mermaid Lying on the lap of time.
The Day I Lost My Soul
I remember the day...
I remember the day I lost my soul
Lost without my consent
In the deep waters of tears
caused by inevitable loss