Rajkumar Mukherjee

Rookie - 60 Points (26TH JANUARY / KOLKATA, INDIA)

Rajkumar Mukherjee Poems

81. First Love-(Fibonacci Number System) 11/8/2010
82. Return (Fibonacci Number System) 11/8/2010
83. Eternity (Fibonacci Number System) 11/8/2010
84. You 11/8/2010
85. Stagnation 11/8/2010
86. Lantern Series-3 (Search/Proud/Global Warming) 11/8/2010
87. Bask In Love (Rhyming Wave) 9/27/2016
88. [glowing Meadow]- Haiku -new- 8/23/2017
89. Mother India -new- 8/23/2017
90. An Inferno 3/28/2010
91. Snow-Acrostic- Quadruplets-Nature 12/31/2009
92. A Merry Christmas And Happy New Year To You All 12/31/2009
93. Japanese Girl 9/12/2009
94. Words-2 5/14/2009
95. Together We Can Do It 3/14/2009
96. Owl-Haiku 1/16/2010
97. Ultimate Surrender 5/9/2009
98. Mom 5/10/2009
99. Mothers' Day 5/9/2009
100. Footnotes-4 (To Life) 5/5/2009
101. Special Message 5/14/2009
102. Memory 9/3/2009
103. Cyclical 9/12/2009
104. Death 7/3/2009
105. Momentary Bliss 3/15/2009
106. How Long 3/26/2009
107. Without You 3/22/2009
108. In This Wee Hours(Revised) 3/19/2009
109. Local At 9.23 A.M. 3/17/2009
110. Tsunami 3/18/2009
111. Footnotes-1 (To You) 5/5/2009
112. New Years Day 4/26/2009
113. Salutation 4/26/2009
114. Droplets-4 5/2/2009
115. Five Year Plan 4/16/2009
116. Om 4/10/2009
117. Oh! Mumbai 4/10/2009
118. Valentine's Day 4/1/2009
119. Dream 4/1/2009
120. Soul Searching- Balassi Stanza 9/27/2016
Best Poem of Rajkumar Mukherjee

Border Crossing

BORDER-CROSSING



you can’t cross the border in the morning

then she forgets salt

or put it twice in curry

water remains to be filled up for drinking



you leave for office in a hurry

without glancing thru the headlines

you miss the daily routine train

friends leave without you

you fail to participate

in arguments, be it cricket or politics

your chance to play card is also lost



attendance register is marked red

you feel a shortage of good reasons

before x-ray eyes of ...

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Hope

HOPE

the utopian star hangs over the dark sky
you look forward to the fall of the meteor
to sanctify your belief in good time

the river of time flows by in front of you
without any effort as if possessed you sit idle
the good time never comes

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