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Partha Pratim Poem
The mornings are pallid now
So is the sky.
Can't feel my senses now
My hands are all dry.
Will the monsoon come, I still wonder.
Will the fireflies, luster fire.
Beneath the tracks of sorrow and grief
Will the light rains, catalyze bliss.
A summer, says some.
Some chilly winter
Happy moments are there,
in between laughter.
Smiles are rare now, so is you
Interrogation is all, this poem will do.
I will ask none, nor will I go.
Colors will melt and mix with snow.
Remember the sky once missed the rainbow
Some found love. Some sketched sorrow.
Copyright © Partha Pratim | Year Posted 2016
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With all your beautiful moves.
With all your sequestered wish.
I still fall for you,
I miss you
and I love you always.
Never mind the riley sun
Spring is love, our happy time.
Another day not today, rain shall come
Drops of dew, shades of sun.
Between peculiar and twisted way
Love shall make a way
and like every previous time,
I will be with you
and love you always.
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I have become so weak now,
that the only strength I stand with,
is the strength of my attachment.
The attachment of my improbable love.
I now know, how I could not return,
from the depth of immense rain,
of love so deep.
So hard to deceive.
My heart still awakens,
in the light of hope,
of dreams so true,
memories revoke.
Copyright © Partha Pratim | Year Posted 2018
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Partha Pratim Poem
This thing is feeding on me
I don't know, I feel it.
I know how bad it is
It turn my life hell
My girl is gone away
I find none,
but memories to wet my face.
I don't feel free, my heart is blacked.
This thing is feeding on me
I feel it, I die beneath.
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Partha Pratim Poem
Let me do the prayer
Let me cast the rain.
You won't sleep so soon,
I won't let you drain.
Let the light take the leaves,
wings of laughter cherish the trees.
Stout bottom to hold beneath.
Expanding roots to help you creep.
Let the light dare not to go
Lord will help the storm to go.
Let my rain serve the poor,
I won't let you sleep
There's miles more to go.
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Now she ignores me.
I know she does it everyday
I am aware. I know what lies beneath
Promises and believes now seems lost
I can understand her
You will go. You are irritated.
You are hurt and I am lost
Time is money
I will not stop you
Let the time roll
Someday everything might go right again
I miss you.
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