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Dec 2019 · 179
Odour
KUSHAL HAZRA Dec 2019
Sun beams touches your smooth skin,
My hands can feel the warmth on it.
Your soft lips are whispering alone,
Melting away the mark on this foggy winter night.

Dry leaves are scattered on my bed,
Sleepless night is so soothing with the memories we made love.
Blood is rushing in my vains,
Releasing pain when I move onto the curve.

Smile is the expression of the deepest agony,
Milky way directed me to the path to float in the sky.
Swimming on your limbs with closed eyes,
Sniffing the odour on your neck that made me high.

Love can sense itself on your shelf,
Driving me crazy with winter winds and singing birds.
In this restless world you are the mind without fear,
My heart is filled when our body melts together.
Nov 2018 · 689
Furry & Dusty
KUSHAL HAZRA Nov 2018
Trapped inside the marble wall while people sharing breads.
My mama goes away leaving me alone for days.
I listen to some joyous kids playing outside.
The smallest window to share the sky and agony to hide.
My love left me locked and beat me up as I chewed the comb.
I will *** again on the floor to assign you another job.
Bitterness filling my heart soaking tears along,
While your soft hands melt all the pain away and prove me wrong.
But angry dad always scolds me anyway without reason.
My dreamy eyes wish for his love after a day in prison.
I am a desirable fluffy ***** sharing furry feelings to you all.
Aunt and mom rescued me from my visions to fall.
Love is all we need as I suffered inside furry coat.
They keep me alive from this ruthless world on a dusty boat.
This poem is about our little ***** "Mowgli". She is not alone I hope we are all beside them. Thank you.
Sep 2018 · 2.4k
Surprises
KUSHAL HAZRA Sep 2018
You are the soul inside me.
Mind and heart craving for the lust in it.
Release the deepest agony inside you.
Your sweet words never failed to recall my own memories.
It is always an adventure while i move towards your limbs.
Some said it looks like wonderland, i felt the plastic tree stretched it's branches.
Fountain pours down water on you to make you sweeter.
Your body amazes me with shapes and curves,
Surprises me to stay and mystery in your eyes.
Mar 2014 · 3.3k
DESIRE
KUSHAL HAZRA Mar 2014
World was different in my sensible planet.
Imagined things, that I had never done yet
Cells of my thoughtless mind,
Took another direction to reach the destination.
Scrambled up everything with satisfaction.

Money is the need, helped them to think darker and deeper.
Losing weight and making them sharper to climb up the ladder.
So many losers were ahead,
I was one of them, once who wanted to fly;
But leaving dreams away, living in a world of lie.

Now I'm the thirsty monster moving ahead to that crown.
Storm and thunder helped my arms and ammunition to drown.
Clearing up the ladder now,
I have to run for the next period of madness.
Where I need to be the beast, full of suspense

One day that man behind me will reach here soon.
That will be the last night when I can see the ***** face of the moon.
Achievements have flown away,
Carried treasures along and asked me to leave.
Time is near when I have to sleep in the wooden grave.

Another monster is coming towards me with lots of desire
But I'll not run away this time that I had done all these years.
Bright sun is waiting for me,
Happiness of my cells and organs is going to end.
Every brick will fall down by making every visions bend.

Still I didn't run yet to those things what I wanted.
The time has come to grab the happiness, I had never attended.
Foolish people! Live with fools.
I'm going out of reach, leaving sadness for you all.
To live in my desired world, without any wall.
Mar 2014 · 2.8k
PARADOX
KUSHAL HAZRA Mar 2014
WE LISTEN TO THE SOUND THAT MAKES US JOYFUL.
DAZZLING LIGHT KEEPS OUR DAY TO REMEMBER CLOCK.
IT ALSO HELPS TO ANALYSE OUR EVERGREEN DREAMS.
SOCIETY OF HUMAN NEVER HELPED ANYONE TO UNLOCK THE DOOR.
IT HANGED THEIR FUTURE ON THE SHOULDER OF THE “STRANGER”.
ONE DAY EACH LEAF WILL BECOME DRY AND TIRED OF ******* FATE.
ONLY THE TREE OF LIFE CAN RELEASE THE RESPECT, WE RECEIVE ONLY TEXT.
Mar 2014 · 8.0k
SUNFLOWER'S DAY
KUSHAL HAZRA Mar 2014
SUN RISES HER UP WITH ITS BRIGHT AMBASSADORS OF MORNING.
                        SHE STRETCHES HER PETALS SLOWLY
AND GREETS HERSELF IN NAKED FEET WITH A BLOOM OF JOY.

YELLOW TINGLED LIKE A WATERFALL GLITTERING IN SUNLIGHT.
                      TISSUES KEEP THEMSELVES BUSY,
SERVE HAPPINESS TO THE MAGMATIC BEAUTY OF EACH ERA.

SHE HAS HER OWN UNIVERSE WITH THE SOUL MATE SHE LOVES.
                        TOIL CONSUMED ALL OIL INSIDE HER,
RELAXATION BRING PLEASURE AFTER A DAY’S JOURNEY OF A DOVE.

SHE THANKED THE ANCIENT FATHER FOR THIS WONDERFUL WORLD.
                                     BEFORE ANOTHER SUNRISE,
SUNFLOWER SLEEPS ANOTHER NIGHT AND LIVES ANOTHER DREAM.

— The End —