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Best Poems Written by Bipul Banerjee

Below are the all-time best Bipul Banerjee poems as chosen by PoetrySoup members

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Blue Flames

Silently heat the vessel of passion
Dark fantasies brew in emotions 
Aroma of exotic attractions
Draws you near my cup
Print your lips
Drink me
Sip by Sip

Hit the orgasmic peak
Quench the yearning of lust
Slowly,
Gradually,
When peaks come down
Put me back in place
Prevent from shattering

For I shall serve once again 
When your lows
Take you over....

@ 'dusk'....

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Love Chemistry

Love Chemistry...

I dive deep in your ocean blue eyes
In pursuit of  pearls of emotions,
Ego,
Self-pity,
Pride,
All dissolved on the way...

I the solute,
You the solvent

WE the solution of Love...

@ 'dusk'....

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Bottled Emotions

Bottled emotions..

Washed off by the salty waves,
Came a crystal bottle
Nurturing a sweet white note
Decorated by a silky red ribbon
Bare footed,  
She had waited for this
Since ages
Tachycardia took over
With trembling hands
Sparkling eyes
When she unplugged the glass prison
Out flew her lover's note
Kissing her lips
Enthralling her senses 
Gently laid words on the wood's pulp
Saying
My love, come let us unite at 'dusk'
When like this bottle
I shall swim back to my destiny
And the age long wait shall be over..    

@ 'dusk'.....

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Maturity

Maturity...
Cracking open the stone heart of mountains,
Gurgling with youthful force,
Young,
Virgin,
Crystal clear,
The waterfall of life
Flows gushingly past all odds,
Taking along boulders, stones, rocks of resistance 
Washing off all inhibitory inertia
The music,
The floor,
A loud different genre
Creating paths,
Dancing through
Making a bed
Now called river
Steady,
Yet powerful
Deep
Yet serene
Helping the oars of life
To carry on
Anchoring the tired 
Resting the boats
Talking to sails
Helped by occasional winds  
To move on
Meditating on the banks
Are the same crystal waters
Knowing the gush has ebbed 
Flowing strongly
Yet untiringly
Journeying towards the ultimate
Sea of Love...
A destination that encompasses 
The very being
Into ultimate sublimity of divine
No  whirl created by a pebble throw
Is capable of distraction
The ‘dusk’ witnesses this maturity
Which the river has brought along...
@ ‘dusk’......

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The Dusk Has Arrived

The 'dusk' has arrived 
The sun has willingly  bowed
Down the silver lined  Clouds
With departure framed waves
Encompassing luminous Rays,

As I sit by the window of solitude 
Watching the 'dusk ' in control,allowing the dawn to  emerge,
There lies a perfumed silence of your feathered touch
That’s broken by the ticking of time..

Perchance amidst my Heart,
A peculiar numbness rests
As an empty vessel must feel
And images  captured in reel

Deep inside, poetry is clove hitched
Amidst  my throbbing Heart
And my trembling lips are stuck
To extract voluptuous words

For I’ve battled for hours, darling
Yet fluttering like Caterpillars
They deny settling on the white
Blank paper enveloped on my lap

Memories smitten by your Love,
Vigor and dynamic persona
Have kept me awake all night long
So much so that I blush in hush

If solitude is that intoxicating
Then I’d yearn to march endlessly
To catch one little reminiscence
Of our heartiest conversation

How I long for a Rendezvous
With this sumptuous solitude
To write a chronicle of our fondness
But your Name itself suffices.

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The Octagonal Rainbow

The Octagonal Rainbow...
At the peak of his stardom, the 'dusk' made him realize,
 
All those applauds were hollow and compliments to paralyze.
 
Amidst his performance of obvious glitter,
 
He put curtains and hid back stage in a jitter.
 
Who notes the absence and who celebrates this flutter?
 
A pause of solitude passed by and temptations took over
 
Through the cracks of memories he leaned to see,
 
Vacant seats of appreciations where once resided masks of joy and glee.
 
In absolute darkness of desolation stood a Marvelous Blue,
 
Shining brighter then every dew.
 
Light transcribed through the Jewel uncut,
 
The eight ray of unconditional Love evolved.
 
Struck by the Octagonal Rainbow he stands healed,
 
Of all wounds that pretenders revealed.
 
The Jewel of Marvelous Blue,
 
Remains close to his heart sticking firm to emotions glue....

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Iceberg

Condensed drops of stray emotions
Piece by piece build the iceberg
In years of isolated solitude 
A singleton rain at 'dusk'
Bent upon breaking this ice
Open your heart
Let the lava flow
Help me melt this mount of snow
For the barrier should shed now
Pronouncing the US and WE now
@ 'dusk,....

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Things That Lie Within

Things that lie within....

From the content of the heart;

The written word is penned,

But without an inner sight;

Is hard to comprehend.  

 You look amazed at words in ink

And ponder on them, the source;

Was it the mind from whence they came

Or from the heart, that caused remorse. 

 Is it truly filled with light,

In the way you've come to see,

Or does the content of your heart

Provide the ink that flows from thee.

Muddy dark that tends to smear

Or calligraphy with beauty seen;

Words that lift and soothe the soul

Or ones that drag and thus demean.

From the inkwell of the heart,

The pen will draw from in

And place upon the paper white 

Those things that lie within.

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Me and You

Me and You…………



The sea in me, the shore of you… 
Where you can taste my salt waters 
Here my ebb meets your flow. 
This is where my depths touch your breadth. 
Feel these tides of mine, 
as they move back and forth, 
covering then uncovering the sacred parts, 
of our sweetest merging. 

Every sea needs the shore. 
By you, I am defined… 
Seeing  your lands  holding me in place 
I caress you, sometimes I pound and crash. 
But always, the jubilant truth is surfaced… 
In you, I am. 

The sea in you, the shore of me… 
Where I can taste your salt waters. 
Here your ebb meets my flow. 
This is where your depths reach my breadth. 
I feel these tides of you, 
as they move back and forth, 
covering then uncovering the sacred parts, 
of our sweetest merging. 

Every sea needs the shore. 
By me, you are defined… 
Seeing my lands are holding you in place 
you caress me, then you pound and crash. 
But always, the jubilant vibrant truth is surfaced… 
In me, you are.

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Droplets of Tears

O tears from where art thou coming?
The traces of crimson corners of eyes
or
Pulsating emotional chambers of the heart
Which have dropped you in solitaire confinement to behold ?
Colorless,
Odorless,
Tasteless,
Are you price less too??
It is at the cost of flooding miseries
or
Hurting pains that you flow in immense stream,
or
The joy of subdued pleasure which brings you in being
Offloading baggage sometimes overloading precedences
Bring you here for us to survive.
Emotional underestimation is such a crime
We often undertake while you wash us through
@ ‘dusk’.....