viplob pratik Poems

Just as the fire rages in the furnace
when the wind rushes through the stoker

you are blowing your breath all over
the coals of my anxieties
...

If it is to win the battle
That you have taken up arms
Just go once
To visit the graves of warriors
...

i am not hurt
because you went away,

i am not hurt
...

rosy breeze on the air,
silky dew in my palm
milky rays from the moon
in my room
...

She came close to you
And offered the wings of love,
you didn't notice.
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if there were no rainclouds, what it would be?
-the existence of rain, river, and ocean.

come to my corner cloud,
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