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Indrani Bhattacharjee Poem
Sitting on a greeny garden all along..
I thought i was sitting their alone for so long..
Sad i was... with my messy world to handle off... all i wanted was someone to cheer me on....
But their was no one to give me company ...
As i thought i was sitting their alone for so long..
Suddenly the cold breez passed down my ears..
As if wisppering me to hold on..
Came the huge tree with its branches down...
As if asking me to sit on its huge leaves to see the world from up to down...
As i thought i was sitting their alone for so long..
Making me sat on its leaves .. it took me to a different world to look upon..
where sitting on the clouds ...i could see the world from up to down....
As i never thought again i was alone for so long...
Driffent were the cretures.. there was no mess to clear at all.....
Birds were the singer...
Fairies were the beautiful dancers...
Frog gave the music..
As other animals were the audience nd judges to cheer at on...
And they made me realise the love of nature... nd i felt the sadness no long...
Crows made the nest... kakoos too gave on it their eggs..
The codination was so perfect...
Beauty was all around... love was the main factor i could see raning on the ground.....
As there was no human to hurt them on....
Never did i wanted to go back to my world... till the dizzeles of raining water fell on my eyes ...
Shocked i woke up from my dreams...
Questioned my mind did it really exist?......
Written by
Indrani Bhattacharjee...
Copyright © Indrani Bhattacharjee | Year Posted 2016
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Its all about present...
Coz it knows our future...
And has gone though our past...
The feeling which we feel at present..
Is a experience of past...
Nd a excitement of future....
Its all about present..
We are happy...
We are sad...
Its all the game of past..
That brings me here..
We are happy
We are sad
Its all the game of future..
Which keeps me awaited for...
Its all about present...
Coz its the place we are standing on...
Its the place which gives us a chance...
To get the change on....
Its got the power to...
Erase the past...
Nd form a new future....
So its ..
All about the present...
We need to think upon...
Copyright © Indrani Bhattacharjee | Year Posted 2016
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I Missed you my love .....
Sooo....
Closing my eyes.. i felt the breeze...
As if its the gentle touch coming from thee...
Closing my eyes ... i felt the breez.. not knowing from where it came...
But deep inside i knew love from thy heart was coming from thou....
Closing my eyes i felt the breez ..touch my soul so passionatly....
That i knew very sure... that it was thou ...as thou were the only key which cn unlock the door to my soul....
Closing my eyes... all i could feel was the breez of thy love..of thy care... coming to me....
Copyright © Indrani Bhattacharjee | Year Posted 2016
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Tieing my shoelace, how sweet is he!!
This is what he did out of generosity.
Holding my hand while crossing the road,
Thts was out of care for ones life u see!
Making me laugh was all he did, he loves me soo much thts wht i predict,
Though Making everyone smile was one of his hobbies!
Calling me up, nd asking me did i eat?
Thought it was all the care i need,
Though it was just a courtesy he did!
Thought it was love! but what was it?
Nothing was unique,
Nothing was wht he only did for me!
was it love or i just thought it to be??
The things i thought to be love,
was just a part of his charity!
Copyright © Indrani Bhattacharjee | Year Posted 2021
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