Soumili Karmakar Poems

Meeting of the two, floating clouds filled with beautiful hues,
An inexpressible fear of bursting
What if someone said those three little words before I drew,
To the perennial world painted as skies in her favourite blues?
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Reading about the Oak trees, mountains, flowing essence of waterfalls, the scent of wet ferns, and the heart shaped leaves of Peepul.
Took my breath away.
And when I witnessed,
I was deeply inspired.
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Flowers all over the blue sky
Blooming in the fields of misty clouds
Painted by the hues of all you's and eyes full of stars.
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So here, our moon lights up in the night sky,
So here, our dreams arise in our beholding eyes,
And ears are willing to hear tales of our years,
Where we dreamt and lived and loved our dears.
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Today, when the dawn arrives
I hopefully can see through my life,
All that our winds have swept
All that our memories have kept
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Our rejoicing season is glad to have arrived
Lilacs and water lilies are all around in time.
The autumn has begun
As it seems, but the sun behind the distant cloud hides his tears
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A refreshing winter evening,
With the sunset, on its crest.
The church with its evening prayers.
Relatively, the mass gathering.
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Ten numb fingers desiring to feel the warmth of the hot tea cup
Would you pour a bit of you in my dreams, when my weary soul drowses off?
The eclipse sky waits for you to raise your toes,
Frozen ground says,  "oh! Feel the wind on your skin, when it blows".
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When nights are dark, and you are wide awake drawing an arc.
When the city is shining bright, and you are far away boarding a flight.
Do remember, my dearest.
There is a lamp, burning for you right.
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A sweet music was heard in a blooming field;
Long ago, a weeping promise kept was healed.
She stood up there by her own;
Not knowing where to roam alone.
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