Anindya Mohan Tagore Poet Free verse

Geometry of Life

Circle
I mean
One circle
Encircling you and me
And some other bigger and smaller circles

Let us draw some quadrilaterals of different sizes
Place those quads in and out side of the circles
Now you can see
The house
We live
In

Here
Right here
You are just a Carrom man 
Strikers are busy with you
Playing the game of "Strike and pocket"

Let us draw some parallel lines
Which will never converge or diverge
You won't be able to encompass those lines
Those are drawing a new picture
Picture of a relationship
Name it -
Friendship




Carrom Man : disk of Carrom

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Kash Poet February 13, 2016 at 11:06 PM Good Free verse poem.Enjoyed the read Anindya Mohan Tagore February 13, 2016 at 11:42 PM Thanks a lot, Kash. I have written this twenty years back in Bengali for a magazine. Later I have translated it in English. Warm regards, Bobby