asoke kumar mitra

Mar 2015

Ocean Blue

You have done everything
For me to hate you.
But, Darling,
You can read in my ink
That I am unable to
Hate anybody,
Especially you.
This is how God has made me :
Just to love you
Endlessly.*

<3

How would I hate such a loving person anyway?

asoke kumar mitra Mar 2015

never returned

birds flying in the air,
and
a tiny stream flowing gently,
this togetherness,

below the burning sky of mid-day, below the green unknown tree
the sun and shadow
and myself
and a butterfly,

fading foot prints
remained nothing, in the dusk alone...........

birds, stream, sky, foot prints, butterfly,
never returned......

in the elfish wind
a bottle of red wine
and a safety match.....

(c) Asoke kumar mitra, March 20, 2015 :22:50 India,Kolkata

drunken mid-day sky.....

Mar 2015

SøułSurvivør

eraserhead

---#---

there's a big dark smudge
where your heart has bled
rubbin'out stains with my eraserhead
puttin' in what I want instead
I ignore the scarlet, rusty red
don't want it soakin'
my daily bread
innocent people
in whiteness wed
I forget all that I've read
all is fine... don't count the dead

can't see the jungle for the trees
we're all dyin' by degrees
we slowly boil... we slowly freeze
we sail in boats
that chug and wheeze
just go on... life's mysteries
are too much for our minds to seize

could you pass another paper please?

soulsurvivor
(c) 2014
rewritten
(c) 3-18-2015

we are all in our little bitty boats
afraid taking another problem
aboard will capsize us

we don't realize at times
THIS IS THE PROBLEM!

---#---

#world #cold #ignore #problems #erase

Mar 2015

Kimberly Rose

Broken Wings

Next time you make an empty promise
Shatter it against the concrete
And rip open my flesh with the sharpest point,
Pour salt in my wounds
And leave me to rust.
And then tell me again
How it pains you to see me suffer.
Darling, all this time you were killing two birds
With one stone,
But since when can I fly?

Mar 2015

hello

Dead/alive

There's someone waiting behind a door waiting to greet me with memories I've never forgotten
There's a window reflecting your thoughts instead of the outside world because I'm trapped in the thought of what it is like in your head
You hold my hand and I know

Mar 2015

SøułSurvivør

Fur Elise

~~~<@>~~~

his piano
speaks of longing
a few notes in minor key
they tell in perfect
lines belonging
to the fingers

only thee

~~~<@>~~~

soulsurvivor
(c) 2014
rewritten
(c) 3-16-2015

Fur Elise
Beethoven
One of the most beautiful
songs ever written.

I used to know how to
play this piece.
I should get the music out
and relearn.

~~~<@>~~~

#beautiful #music #piano #beethoven #furelise

asoke kumar mitra Mar 2015

~~~touch~~~

In my
two eyes, moist cloud
filled with rain
tears and tears, rolling down

you touched with smile
your touch turned rain drops into pearls.

one by one stitched together
turned into pearl garland,
placed under your feet

tears came down again....
again in my silence.....

(C) Asoke Kumar Mitra March 18,2015 :20:50, India, Kolkata

rain drops turned into pearls.....