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Gourab Banerjee Sep 2016
Never compromise
    "     bargain
Begin charity at home
Love your own's
Love yourself at first
Bring self-respect
Being self-esteemed
Gather knowledge
Spread it among!
Being charitable
    "     Human.-Written on 27.09.2012
Gourab Banerjee Sep 2016
A path
In a wood
Surrounded with skyscraper Redwood's
Alone I'm
Walking through the path
Some birds're twittering
Don't mess me up with a tourist
I'm not here to rejoice beauty
But,I'm here for my livelihood
For some wood
To feed my Siblings
I'm a wood-cutter
So,Wood is my Livelihood-Written on 27.09.2012
Gourab Banerjee Sep 2016
Popular throughout the day
Alone whole night
People's barricade
I'm blocked
Throughout the day
Emotion's stampede
I'm sleepless
During the night
Once I'm straggler
But,now I'm celebrity
Way to success is hard
But,stardom is worst-Written on 26.09.2012
Gourab Banerjee Sep 2016
Throughout the night
I snocth my hair
Throughout the night
I let myself bare
Throughout the night
I indulge in memoir
Throughout the night
I drink plenty of beer
But,still I'm in dark
Still I'm scare
That,how can I share?
The Darkest Nightmare-Written on 26.09.2012
Gourab Banerjee Sep 2016
Sinking I'm sinking
With the every drop of rain
Falling from the sky
Reminds me again & again
Not off you oufcourse
But,off that time
The time we spent together
Underneath the grapevine
Soft touch of bunch of grapes
And,the valley of flowers
Alongwith the gentle breeze
Touching us like an eternal bliss
How can you forget?
How can I survive?
Without you
My Love
Even for a while!
Sinking I'm sinking
For rest of life
Into the world of dark
Far from divine
Please,be with me!
Or,rescue me at once
Otherwise,I've to bid 'Goodbye"
Forever..........
Sinking I'm sinking
Please,let me alive!!!-Written on 26.09.2012
Gourab Banerjee Sep 2016
Criticisms are there
Allegations as well
But,until heart beats
And,the blood has warmth
I would write
I swear
I'll never stop
Not for it's credibility
But for my liability
It's my duty
It's my responsibility
It's an oath
Oath of an Writer-Written on 26.09.2012
Gourab Banerjee Sep 2016
Its not a affair of a fortnight
As the journey begins
The day I come up with my senses.
A keen eye
That never defines anything else but beauty!
The way I grow up
Its never been a single day
I was on the bed of roses!
But I'm there
As there's a promise to destiny.
That someday I'd a lover
And,I keep it.-25.09.2015
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