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Devashish Chakraborty Poem
I had a walk through her majesty,
I walked through fascinations
For ages,-
White peaks,foaming wine,quenched
Athirst me,
Deep down the dense wild valley
Flowed a tribune,
I of bathed my senses.
For her necklace it was nature itself
For her girdle-ring it was nature itself.
A heart so passionate
And lively compassionate,
Reason was her mantel ornate.
Elfin smiles and lucid looks on her
It were elegance and mischief together.
I saw hermits and angels
Competing earnestly,
I saw monks in caves meditating desperately;-
An artifact of creator's every single imagination.
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Glimpses of beauty decorate my dreams
So bright is the moonlight
So eloquent is the silent night
So fragrant is the gentle breeze
So sparkling the stars so bright,
From heaven do come down singing streams.
My heart in it's heart do shed hot tear
So melancholy note nightingale sing
So boisterous is the ocean's wing
So calm and inebriant an eye
So profound a meaning does it bring,
Neither do i despise pain nor do death I fear.
A gloom and a glow together they foam
A life is such in a dense deserted room.
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Devashish Chakraborty Poem
I had a walk through her majesty,-
I walked through fascinations
For ages.
White peaks foaming wine quenched athirst me.
Deep down the dense wild valley
Flowed a tribune-I bathed my senses.
For her necklace it was Nature itself,
For her girdle-ring it was Nature itself
As exposed as Nature could be.
A heart so passionate
And lively compassionate
Reason was her mantle ornate.
Elfin smile and lucid looks on her
It were elegance and mischief together.
I saw
Hermits and angels competing earnestly,
I saw
Monks in caves
In desperate meditation for the artifact,-
She was creator’s every single luxurious imagination.
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So long that I had not seen you
Exposed and composed
In the backdrop of wild naked nature,
I had never experienced
Aesthetic senses for values.
I lived but never loved,
I never knew I can be so lyrical.
When you lay beside me
I fondled your breasts
And I could gather unspoken soft words
That were scattered like dew-wet petals,
I synchronized them
To indulge in any emotion
That I wished to relish.
So long that I had not kissed you
I never knew, what satisfaction
Does a drop of tear contain,
How they sparkle,
My total conscience is deep in your womanhood.
In your eyes I could know
That this planet is not all together ice-cold green,
They were there
But only now I know there is a sky,
Numerous planets, stars and other universes
Revolve around you ,revolve around me
Revolve around everyone who loves.
You had a swollen ocean in you
And every ripple jingles in my rhymes,
In every possible scheme,
Your heart and mind I comprehended deeply.
So long that I had not made you conceive
I never remembered,-
Trees and vines,birds and animals
Flowers and human souls,
And even the gods
Are my own creations of some yonder era.
For this new life
For this regaining
Of my eternal entity and identity
I am indebted to you,
I am indebted to you.
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As I lye on the green
Dewy moist
Soft and silky petals around,
As my vision travels in the blue,
Beauty-
As pious as that of an elf
As opaque as the air is,
Manifests mesmerizing mystics
Manifold magnanimity making mischief
In my being,
Till my senses scatter apart.
Quenched I lye amidst wild desires,-
Soar in the azure
Clouds bright and white,-
In dense foliage sparkle glow-worms,-
A contentment sing round and round
Across the valley,-
Ah Love ! Ah Beauty ! Ah Me !
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How Could I resist the gravity!
Do I intend either!
How wild the temptations are!
Warmth of her blazing innocence
Flowing through one’ ethics,
Unsung lyrics on trembling lips,
How synchronized!
Passive fire of her erupting crests
Overwhelms one’s tranquility,
Mind that dwells among fantasy
How mesmerizing!
Alleys of her valleys you walk
You walk in confusions obscure,
And transcend you too into nihility,
How blissful!
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