Biography of Sudipta Bhattacharyya
I was born in Berhampore, Murshidabad, West Bengal. Since childhood I am interested in literature, especially English literature. I am an M.A (English Literature) .Bed from Calcutta University. I am a Teacher of English in a Higher secondary school named Lalgola M.N.Academy, Murshidabad, WB. I write poetry, essays in different Bilingual Magazines & also write in The Statesman Magazine. poetry is my life; poetry is my all in life! ! My latest book of poetry named " Poetry Garden " consisting 42 poems was published in a book fair. I have a long cherished dream of publishing this book. Now my journey has started & I will continue to write more books of poetry.
Sudipta Bhattacharyya Poems
Loving Waves Of The Padma.
I wished to embrace The playful waves Of the Padma River; I was, as if, seeking
It's time to let You free from wild cage; Day follows day; Speeches have
The Naked Tree
In a moonlit night, In a so called polished world, I saw that Naked Tree..... His two heavenward arms
Your eyes are black & dark Like the darkness of Death. Who are you, Night's Lady To give me your departing kisses?
Your slender appearance I take in my arms; I become desperate Without knowing
Dream In Solitude
Midnight descends; The moon is fading, The sky is also pensive With darkened clouds.
Waiting For The Dawn.
My night of misery Has plunged into deep darkness. The darkness that might Never see its dawn;
Let Me Be
Spending sleepless nights When the sky is gloomy Wearing frosty cloak; Pathos come out from
God And Belle
My heart is just Like the sky. Changes with day and night. It receives darkness,
I will never express To you till my last breath; Yet I love & you love. Several inflicting passions
Missing You Too
One more sleep, Close your eyes, dear! Sleeping beauty I wish to captivate;
I wanted sky once To fly into eternity; My heart wanted then To expand with her.
Don'T Appear To Me.
When you appear to me I can't heal up my sore. The blackest crow Yells out in horridness.
Clouds descend upon my eyes; My heart is darkened, Waiting for the storms; The storm once I saw in your face.
I wanted sky once
To fly into eternity;
My heart wanted then
To expand with her.
Now the sky wears
The armour of ammunition;
My heart is writhing there
To find a nest....
There I can confine myself
Not to see the grey society.