#poem
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শিবের শ্রাবণরূপ
শ্রাবণের আঁধার ঘনায়েছে ওই মহাকালের ডমরু বাজিতেছে ওই চতুর্দিক বিদীর্ণ করি, বজ্রসম কম্পিছে এহেন মূর্তি ধরি, দেবাদিদেব নাচিতেছে | জলদগম্ভীর অনুরণন, যেন তার মনের প্রতিফলন; জটাজুটো খুলে, কেশ আকাশে মিলায়ে, হেনরূপে দিগম্বর কৈলাশে এলায় | রুদ্রাণীরে খুঁজিতে, ভিক্ষাপাত্র লয়ে ধরণীর… Continue reading
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Krishna Bliss – Poem#1
Kalachand, the black moon has blindfolded my eyes, He is chasing me always in the form of a black shepherd boy. I can feel, the black boy has bonded me with a bond of affection and tied me up with… Continue reading
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What is a question #as I think, so I write
What is a question? I ask myself. Is it the question that you ask to the supreme power, or yourself, and repeat it, again and again? Or is it the answer, that you receive from the universe, over and over.… Continue reading
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Finding Myself: A Journey to the Unknown
I love to watch the night skySince childhood,I love to be lost in the thoughts,Watching the stars and the moon.I always feel,I have been searchingfor somethingin the stars.I feel,they have something to say,to whisper into my ears.I love to watch… Continue reading
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Kamli – Liberated In Love
I find love in hope, I find love in peace. I find love, every time this soul heals. And I find, love is a promise of metamorphosis. For me, love is the gateway to infinity. For I know, love gives… Continue reading
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Call of the Root
I wrote these few lines dedicating my home town Chittaranjan. A small town surrounded by hills and trees, this place is like a patch of lavish green in the centre of the grey world. Lake waters, river, dancing streets and… Continue reading
The Blissful Storyteller 