I knew you will come to night
the nature's fury
sand storm, dusty wind


.......you came
with the rain
touched my hand like a queen
.............
let me go now
will back again



(C) Asoke Kumar Mitra, March 18, 2015 :20:36 India, Kolkata

untold words, mind's untold words,
turned to song and paintings,
never knew when...

no one will understand, none
except she

wanted to say,
unsaid words

in blue pale light of midnight

I know,
only she


(C) Asoke Kumar Mitra ,March,18, 2015 :18:15, India,Kolkata

I get you,

I get your fragrance, in my body

where are you?
where are you?

a mad man runs after fragrance,
where it is?

is it you ?



(C) Asoke Kumar Mitra, march,18, 2015, 18:04,India,Kolkata

fugitive moon, moist clouds...
walking alone
in the rain,
searching,

a face, moving forward and backward,
can I  find among the faces unknown...

yesterday, at this hour ,she came, sleeping alone
like a distant memory
then
is it that known  face..
to whom
I am searching.....

yesterday night at this hour
fugitive moon, raining cloud, lost dream , lost love, lost face


did you ever cry in the rain,
nobody ever knew...............


(C) Asoke Kumar Mitra , March 17,2015 : 23:07, India,Kolkata

Standing at the crossroad of life
sad and lonely
storm clouds gather around you

at the crossroad of life......
raining now, dreams vanished
feet are so tired, brain is so wired

clouds weeping

death is not the end, at the crossroad
stranger called I......



(C) asoke kumar mitra,March 16, 2015,:23.00,India,Kolkata

never said
this  simple word,

never touched
a heart

thought always
somebody will come to you

nobody came
door open

on the grass,  footprints
never said this simple word...

"I love you"



(C)asoke kumar mitra, March16,2015 :21:54..India.Kolkata