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Arindam Das May 2012
those who do not have

        'relish' !

those who does

     'relinquish' !!
Arindam Das May 2012
raining laughter,
company nice.
dinner's just salt,
and boiled rice!
* first attempt at 10W. victoria you are the inspiration. :)
Arindam Das May 2012
every breath has a meaning, every question has an answer.
does moments last, which is filled with laughter?

they do, don't they?
in your mind, with clouded gray!
Arindam Das May 2012
*****, What are those?
creation of some great architect.

they vary in size, shape and dimension
also in weight, width and assimilation...

one touch takes you million stars away
heavenly bliss, on the earth nevertheless,

squeeze them to the delight,
hold them to their perfect shapes,

Hands in joy and trickling liquid SomePlaceElse..

moaning body, screaming someone's name,
dude! you are the luckiest, keep up the fame..
* Some Place Else is a pub in Kolkata, India. It is famous for live band and the ambiance.
Arindam Das May 2012
Everyone but me knows the reality.
Everyone but me follows it regularly.

I had this girl, who would seldom follow.
We were happy, as we both shared the same sorrow.

Now she is happy, asking me to move on.
Reasons unknown, but I carry on !

Where will I keep the sorrow ?

Hitherto unknown, I fall.
Sometimes I wish, she would call !
Arindam Das May 2012
have you seen the sun today?
rising over the horizon..
slowly rejuvenating the earth..
from the cold and dark night!

have you felt the sun today?
coloring the skin with bright hue..
broadening the lips with grin..
slowly warming up the skin!

sleepless night gone past..
a new day to gather up pieces..
whatever is left behind..
after the towering inferno!

some may rise, some may fall...
hopes keep afloat ..
to the mornings galore..
can you hear the hearse?
Arindam Das May 2012
Of all the breath I counted, i felt the most in u..
we may not be lovers.. we may not be friends...
but a poem or two.... can that be too hard to miss?

much have we done.. much have we thought..
the cries within.. burns the pen...
dotted line... simple paper....
times to ponder... what exactly is the wonder?
* thanks to jp for the feedback.

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