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Abhishek Mondol Poem
hey foe!!...
how long we lived in our comfort cages??
what lust for dirty blood we shared??...
what stories scribbled in our darkest pages??
and through many years of bygone springs
and a rain that drenched my broken strings....
i bled in my bed of stringing thorns...
i wept in my cold and lonely morns.....
wove through hours of brutal conspiracies,my fictious myths,my luring fallacies...
have seen you die a thousand deaths
in dreams all born of gibberish faiths.
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Abhishek Mondol Poem
I walked in through your peace delusions....
ripping apart your disbelieves...
there are quiet few,some slithering emotions...
hidden beneath your folded sleeves....
they are so cold...inside one closet
of a mysterious mind....that dines alone..
drenched in red it's velvet carpet...
welcomes you to a world unknown....
it's burning secrets...yet to find...
few words that can sure heal the pain...
groaning through his sleepless nights...
an illusive beast do crave for rain....
for many so years of bygone dreams...
and a reign of a monster's deep desire...
not a drop to quench those unheard screams...
not a drop to peace one fearsome fire....
now down to ashes,once earthly heaven...
once in a bloom that shone like a star...
slayed in the clutch of a heinous raven...
few doves of truce,few hopes too far...
what world you have seen...my little boy..
never you witnessed the warmth of a mother..
never you saw how threads of joy..
could pierce some light through a misty smother..
never through those stringing thorns..
have u caught sight of an innocent play...
into the gleam of a holy morn...
with her fairy toys of painted clay...
how i cry for you my boy??...
what words can match your aching years....
try and dig few glimpse of joy...
from depth of graves, all wet with tears... ...
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i came, i saw
but yet to conquer...
sweet dreams that you have weaved for me...
and a silent pledge i took inside
in ur comfort womb...o dear mommy...
the road is tough,but i d'nt fear...
as long i have the touch of ur finger...
my playing days with a little mischief...my first steps a bit too ginger...
holding hands of a daddy strong....you'll guide me pass all raging storms....
like a hero out of all the odds....bigger thn all merry gods....
i promise thee o almighty...everyday with an honest try...
i 'll fill their lives with loads of joy...
in moments when they feel to cry....
m bit too small....but not too long...
till i get my legs too strong....
to walk aside all miles ahead...
to share all pains...to right all wrongs...
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Abhishek Mondol Poem
descending from the midnight stars....
through a path enlightened by a merry gleam...
walked in he through a childhood dream...
into what thoughts,what world of screams...
and faces stared down upon...their eyes spoke a strange suspicion...
one presence too alien,for an age old vision...
few hopes too high for a broken nation...
his first steps, i do remember..
through falling leaves of a trembling faith...
and through my silent secret's chamber..
along with voices versing wraith...
with every step my boy grew older..
his senses numb, his feelings colder..
with every death of a friendly soldier...
burned my boy,but was left to smolder....
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