Shouvik Roy

There is a scent,
A very strong, poignant scent
Of our glory days, a scent of
Your white shiny skin on mine;
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"You are riding on my nerves"
You say, and push me away
With your hands so divine,
But little did you know,
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Let me be in the dark son,
I shall sing a song
For my beloved bride,
A song not sung since ages long;
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Don't cry my child,
So what if you have lost today,
And your dream didn't come true as you say,
Remember always,
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As I lie on my bed outstretched,
Gazing at the covered up sky;
Some voices strange I hear in my head,
Sizzling, rumbling, laughing by
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There are things I haven't told you yet,
Have I told you?
That with you, the crowded streets
Seem alleys of fallen leaves;
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I don't know when I was born,
Maybe when humanity didn't exist.
I was lost, in the senses of the insentient beings;
Always trying to find something.
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May these be my last words;
I am tired of telling my tales,
You know not what grows inside;
A storm of dread and deadly gales
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I have lost you
In a dark island
Of lost hopes
And dreams,
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Bare not,
Just lie beside,
For tonight
I will not pounce
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Last night
I dreamt of you,
A dream so true,
Where you
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Once a walk down the empty street,
Had me to see,
A wonderful beauty;
Ballerina Ethene.
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I had a rabbit once,
Eyes red as ruby,
Lapin like snow white
My only friend
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Let me sit here for a while,
For I have had enough of this digging.
Digging hard, digging rough;
And as I dig,
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The city is crowded,
Filled with giant ants
Walking everyday on the streets
Saying hello
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Maa, I can't sleep.
A pain crawls up my spine, the loneliness shouts aloud
And the abrupt commotions in my head
Keep me from closing my eyes,
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I lost my home,
A home that was not mine;
A sweet and lovely home
A home so bright
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Since long, I am colored yellow;
Hanging from the sun, I make a girl smile
And her black eyes remind me of night
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I remember in fragments,
How I would come and sit on your lap
And you would push me away;
With your wrinkled hands,
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Long ago,
When the world embarked
On its journey to hell,
There lived a warrior,
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