Long Mitra Poems

You were an Afghan, Farid Khan by name,
A name less known to the world today.
You ran away from home,
Because your own step-mother plotted against you.
Now you were runaway-Khan!

You chose to be a knight-errant,
Soon became a...

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Woven are these pages in poetic verse,
With bare threads of our deepest feelings,
You will find laughter, tears and remorse,
and words of wisdom, prayer and healings.

What compels their pens to shed poetic ink?
What forlorn moment inspired...

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Hello. I am a 20 year military veteran with a service connected disability and I don’t work. 
I was born in a very small rural town with one general store that still had a kerosene...

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Many, Many Long Years Ago
among Stargazer Lily, Bleeding Heart
and Periwinkle . . . 
This Dream Called Life
Shattered
Unconditional, love left
Without Lament
oh is there - light in the darkness
now that He Deep Sleeps Inside Dreams
where EAGLES soar...

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A letter from home to Rome
To my dearest
If i had a secret
It would be that i like facing the same wind as you
You are one of a kind
My save harbor
You color my world with love
You...

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P.S. IT’S POETRY WRITE ON WRITE ON CONGRATS TO MY FELLOW POETRY SOUPERS PART 4
Many thanks to you selected poets;
Of sharing your whispers from God, tho you didn’t know it;
Each letters and each word;
Reads so...

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He Purushottama,
Jyeshtha bandhoo Sunkawar hyanche
Purushottam naav thyaanche
Marathi thyaanchee layee bhaaree
Aamhas deyi madat sarvatopari
Prem ase karayache jase bandhoo aamche
Aata dadanvadan vyavasayat naav gaajate 
Vastigruhatil sarvaat jababdar vidhyarthee asa naavlaukik tyancha
Asayche prasann aani dilasa dyayache sarvanna
Tyanche naav...

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Many, many long years ago
Began the longest walk
With this dream called life
A journey with my soul
Embedded in life spent alone
along the shores of pain.

Mind sinking in blue
When I am old
Dying bit by bit inside
Singing the...

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POEM IN MY HEART

       There is a poem in my heart.
        Poetry is like the air I breathe.
    ...

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Kuch baat to hai usme, meri dost hai wo jo mere liye khas to hai
Anya ladkio se alag hai wo kuch usme abhinn andaaj to hai
Ek Sukoon hai usme jo apnapan mehsoos kara, ruh me...

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MIST AND MOON

The other night
She woke up with a start
As she felt something soft
Touch her sleeping heart.
The dark room was awash
In a milk-white diffusion.
She wasted no time---
The door opened and shut,
And her grey robe wrapped...

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Standing in the corner of my mind
I can see vast fertile land
I sow seeds of limitless wonder
The sky opens up I can hear 
clapping of the thunder
I can see them grow green and strong
The roots...

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THINK OF FROG CULTURES 

JUST LIKE HUMAN  NURTURES !

HERE HUMAN BLACK STABBERS 

ARE RISING UP LADDERS !!

WE FIND RUMOURS AND HUMOURS

SAME AS JUMPING OF FROGS TO OTHER !

HUMAN  RUMOURS OF ‘UNSENSORED LOVE’

JUST OPENING...

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This poem is a TRANSLATION by PoetrySouper, DEBJANi MITRA, of my poem "Monta Hariye Gechhe" in Bengali. 


I thought my heart no longer flutters
an ache in its painful landscape
once wept in teary red eyes 
I...

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How little of this world we own
Of rain drops and dew drops 
and things made of stone
Of blue skies and night skies
Of seas and rivers and peaks forlorn
are God’s gifts to man on loan
and how...

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Oh rain please come again
Wash away the tears of pain
Walking through the solitary woods
Forgotten the sweet memories of childhood

Oh rain please come again
Cherish me, here I have Nothing left to gain
Sorrowful life of mine feels...

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