Can you imagine?
A day without the sun!
And sea without water?
The pedestrians whether young or old
Even the terminal even cold fire crop
Must look at me! ay my face for a moment
They are in the sky, the sky shelter of the stars
Stand down trees, trees, soil protection
Trees, birds, trees, birds, harbor
Fish swim in the water,
I didn't do on my shoe not willingly
Rather they refused to bear me
Walking no jumping ahead fast
Rest a while; rest; didn't pay heed my words
Full to the brim the world current.
Merely watching torrent
Yet to complete the Absolute Zero syllabus.
Talk. No words are not my own words.
Filthy language, obscene talk about methane follow excessive-damn true...
Which is to say that telling ostentatious lies is an art
Although there is no way to lie to pretend to be mute hobby...
Aye gone, all gone.
No one is keeping the news
Pass of bewitchment ahead...
In the days of yore a girl and a boy
Stood face to face by the edge of a deep dark ditch
They are too much quarrelsome
flew into a rage provoking about to throw stones.
He was hungry.
Given enough food.
Ate voraciously with zeal;
Reallly ugly is always ugly;
Is it so?
Really beautiful is always beautiful?
Is it so?
Started composing poems at the age of eleven. My first poem was a rhyme on an old couple. First poem was published in a 'School magazine'. Mainly I compose poems in Bengali Language. I have written more than 250 short stories and 16 Novels and some essays. In all I have composed nearly 25 thousand poems and lyrics.)
What Is Poem
Poem is constellation of words? Nay!
Is poem umbrageous deluding alley ?
Heart is pitcher; colurful foam erupts
Zero essence multiform infinite essay.
All poets are at the same time, most foolish and genius.
Last instalment is always very tough. SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR