Blue of moon is forgotten.
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The smile on your lips
paints colours on my dreams.
At last the moment
of her life came.He enteredwith a gush ofmild morning breeze.He made her robes flyand the skin underneathshiver with a waveshiver with a pleasurein the sweet dream ofsharing that moment,the moment of ecstasywith her loverthen and there-on the same roadhand in hand,shoulder by shoulder,on the same bed-arm in arm,palm in palm,lips on lips,and heart beatsresonating tothe…
War is a bleeding wound
The shorter it stays, the better.
Days passed,
Years of waiting-For someone mightTurn up a day.Like a pomegranateIn the mountains highI had been waiting,Smiling with mouths openAnd my pearls-dropped one by one,One after another,Till the last oneFell down-Last afternoon,This autumn.
I live next door,
The compound wallSeparating us.I smellthe soup you cookEvery dinner.I seeThe bones you throwEvery lunch.I hearThe music of utensilsEvery day..Yet my kidsfeed on stale rice,And stomach full ofFree water,For I never liedI never stole,I never picked any stuffThat was not mine,And I loved to remain as I amI remained poor,For I was a lover-A lover of…
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ଭରା ଅନ୍ତର…ଲୁହ ସିକ୍ତ….,ଶୂନ୍ୟ ଆକାଶ…ଏ ସମୟ-ସୁପ୍ତ, ଜୀବନ…ବିଷମୟ..।।