"sengupta" poems
How shall I obliterate those warm memories?
The sweet moments penned in my mind's diary.
Succumbed I was in your trance,
those passionate moves of our dance.
I was alive because you were there.
Nothing mattered, for all seemed fair.
To me, you were the only right.
In my darkest hour, you were the only light.
Then time changed its tide.
We left each other's side.
We became busy in our lives
And everything else just died.
Tanay Sengupta, Copyright © 2018. All Rights Reserved.
Jul 24, 2018
Jul 24, 2018 at 5:28 AM UTC
Are you the one?
Whose words can soothe my soul;
The one with the heart of gold.
Are you the one?
The restless fowl in the night sky;
Scoring over the clouds up high.
Are you the one?
Who can bring me back to life;
Cause I am dead of being alive.
Are you the one?
Will you set me free?
Or, will you bind me to an eternity?
Are you the one?
Whom I have been seeking all my life;
Teach me, teach me how it feels to be alive.
Tanay Sengupta, Copyright © 2018. All Rights Reserved.
Jul 24, 2018
Jul 24, 2018 at 1:29 AM UTC
As the moon shines
And the stars decorate the sky,
A lonely owl hymns
While the bats fly.
Lightning bugs scatter around
Like will-o'-the-wisps at night,
Without any sound
Oh, what a delight!
The neighbour's hound is on guard
She will not allow anyone to pass,
No one is allowed in her yard
At this hour, only a fool will walk on her grass.
Her howl pierces the air
Bringing an end to the silence,
She announces she won't share
She will not tolerate any form of violence.
Across the street, few floors above
Two players are taking their turns,
In the famous game of push and shove
While a tiny candle burns.
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Sep 8, 2018
Sep 8, 2018 at 4:06 PM UTC
Let the clouds invade the sky,
As my mind takes me to another land.
Today, I feel so high.
There is no reason to be shy,
The wind is my best friend.
Let the clouds invade the sky.
I feel so dreamy; I wonder why,
So many notes and letters to send.
Today, I feel so high.
I sit at the window as the heavens cry,
The tears that seem to have no end.
Let the clouds invade the sky.
I sit as my thoughts fly,
I have nothing urgent to attend.
Today, I feel so high.
I don't want it to stop; I will not lie,
But, everything must come to an end.
Let the clouds invade the sky.
Today, I feel so high.
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Aug 6, 2018
Aug 6, 2018 at 5:30 AM UTC
Look into my eyes, do you dare?
You will find your soul lay naked and bare.
Look beyond my intense stare, pierce through the persona I wear.
Tell me, are you scared?
As you are face to face with your greatest fear.
Beneath my storm, lies my darkest lair.
Here everything is black and nothing seems fair.
Tell me, do you dare?
Tell me, are you scared?
When I burn like the fiery sun,
Will you hold me close or will you run?
When I become as cold as ice.
Would you nurture me back to life?
Or, would you turn away with the tide?
When I let you into my watery sphere
And you see the pain which I never share.
Will you hold me and make me your own?
Or, will you tremble and run away in fear?
Tell me, my love,
Do you dare?
To pierce into my eyes
And see your soul lay naked and bare?
Tanay Sengupta, Copyright © 2018. All Rights Reserved.
May 22, 2018
May 22, 2018 at 8:01 AM UTC
You feel depressed and lost
For all the pain and the cost.
Your efforts have gone in vain,
You are struggling to stay sane.
It is so hard to remain in the light
When you have already lost the fight.
You are watching the curtains closing,
While the world is sleeping.
Your life has been a bumpy ride
Always changing with tide.
And as the sequence continues,
You are scared that you will lose.
Yet, here you stand with the will to try.
Yet, here you stand prepared to fly.
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Jul 27, 2018
Jul 27, 2018 at 3:00 PM UTC
I wish I would have been a nomad,
I would have travelled to the places no one had.
I wish I was a voracious reader,
Books would have helped me to forget her.
If life would not have been such a mystery,
It would have been easy to forget my history.
I wish I was another wanderlust
In a world which seems to forget so fast.
I never wanted to be like me.
I wish I was not me!
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Jul 29, 2018
Jul 29, 2018 at 6:40 AM UTC
The wind whistled a lullaby,
Kissing her goodbye.
As it raced through her forehead,
Before she dropped dead.
The floor had become a crimson pool,
Filled with the last remnant of the fool.
She thought she could tame the beast,
But, instead she became his feast.
It was a silent night,
And while she had put up a brave fight.
But, in the end three bullets made their way,
And they ended her stay.
Now on the floor she lies dead,
Her blood has painted the floor red.
We watch in horror, as numb as ice.
While rain pours down our eyes.
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Aug 2, 2018
Aug 2, 2018 at 4:20 PM UTC
Pain drains you every day,
You try to fight.
The wounds of yesterday;
Still hurt at night.
You feel lost in darkness
Grief consumes you
And so does madness.
No light to look up to,
You sink in despair
You tell yourself time and again;
"Life is not fair."
"Life is not fair."
Well then, let us make it fair.
Take my hand
Take the light that I share.
Call me your friend.
I understand how you feel
Wounds never truly heal.
Don't suffer in silence and hide your tears;
Don't submit yourself to your fears.
Yes, life is not fair.
But, don't give up and take this light I share.
As much as I can, I will help you until the end.
After all, I am your friend.
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Aug 30, 2018
Aug 30, 2018 at 5:10 PM UTC
It has been years since we have been apart,
But you will always live in me.
I wish we could go back and restart.
A sad smile and a broken heart,
Like the old branches of a tree.
It has been years since we have been apart.
I do not have words to start,
The clock strikes twelve thirty three.
I wish we could go back and restart.
I seek solace in art,
I hope it can set me free.
It has been years since we have been apart.
We are now miles apart,
Your face is what I wish to see.
I wish we could go back and restart.
I sit in my room with our to-do chart,
And you are not next to me.
It has been years since we have been apart.
I wish we could go back and restart.
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Jul 25, 2018
Jul 25, 2018 at 3:17 PM UTC
A destroyed castle by the sea in a full moon night,
The sand bathes under the moon light;
I can hear her whispers,
I can see her cry.
The waves rush to the land,
Trampling on the sand;
As she walks away,
Her mind is a dark canvas.
With a heavy heart and moist eyes,
She soars above the sky;
The sun welcomes her with its warmth,
To a beautiful dawn.
Every day ends with a night
And every night ends with a day.
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Nov 24, 2018
Nov 24, 2018 at 3:26 PM UTC
Everything is falling apart,
It is too late to see.
No one is left to trust.
Crumbling into ashes and dust,
Lost in a meaningless sea.
Everything is falling apart.
Turn away if you must,
But it is too late flee.
No one is left to trust.
Fight for a fresh start,
If you are too blind to see.
Everything is falling apart.
Escapism is an art,
The world is too chaotic for me.
No one is left to trust.
Moisty eyes and a broken heart,
All I wish is to be free.
Everything is falling apart.
No one is left to trust.
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Aug 17, 2018
Aug 17, 2018 at 12:14 PM UTC
When they met,
They were both young and stupid.
Under the tree of love, they sat
Kissed by the arrows of cupid.
He saw a fire in her,
It burned bright.
He was in awe of her
She was like a light.
A light he had sought for
But, couldn't find.
In his core
He was in darkness, he was blind.
Until she came along
And turned him into a different man.
She was like a beautiful song
Her name was Ann.
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Oct 23, 2018
Oct 23, 2018 at 2:22 PM UTC
Yesterday, clouds gathered in the sky
Covering the sun,
Yesterday, I saw the ravens fly
I saw the squirrels run.
The wind stormed on the walls in rage
Her fury knew no bounds,
Violently she rattled the cage
Of the hell hounds.
She flew from tree to tree
Unsettling its leaves and flowers,
A hive that sheltered a swarm of honeybee
Fell in the pond, for the frogs to devour.
A thunderclap echoed from a distance
A prelude to what is to come,
Shattering everything in existence
Leaving everything numb.
Enveloped in darkness
The canvas was coloured grey and black,
It had an air of stillness
Yet, there was something that it lacked.
And then it started to rain
On the brown soil of the small town,
Easing the pain
That was hidden behind the smile of a clown.
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Mar 5, 2019
Mar 5, 2019 at 3:33 PM UTC
'Kabali' and 'Badlapur' actor Radhika Apte will be the show-stopper in the upcoming Lakme Fashion Week in the ‘Gulzar’ collections of a prominent Kolkata-based fashion designer.
“We have been working with Radhika since 'Majhi the Mountain Man' days (2015) and she will be flaunting our fabrics as show-stopper in India’s premier fashion show which is keenly followed by Bollywood," the well-known city-based woman fashion designer told media after a fashion show in a city hotel last Friday night.
The Lakme Fashion Week is a bi-annual fashion event with the summer-resort show taking place in April while the winter-festive show is held in August.
This year the winter-festive show will be held from August 24 to 28.
Radhika will be wearing bright-colored lehenga since the show will be focused on beautiful India, it’s colours and contours, choreographed with the poetry of nature by Amir Khusro, the designer said.
“It can also be termed our tribute to a great name like Gulzar saab who has brought our lyrics and poems to a new level,” the designer Saroj Jalan said.
The signature style of the designer, whose works adorn Bollywood actors like Radhika beside well known models Lisa Sharma and former Miss Universe India winner Ushoshi Sengupta, is delicate floral patterns along with the use of Zardozi and array of hand-woven tusser silk and velvet enhancing the experience of the garments and “we will project the same in the Lakme week where the accent is on ethnicity,” designer Saroj Jalan said.
Supermodel Ushoshi, having recently debuted in the Bengali film 'Egoler Chokh', said “Lakme show reflects the different tastes of all leading Indian fashion designers who are still rooted to Indian heritage.”Read more at:http://www.marieaustralia.com/short-formal-dresses | www.marieaustralia.com/red-carpet-celebrity-dresses
Aug 22, 2016
Aug 22, 2016 at 12:29 AM UTC
On a quiet winter afternoon
Near her balcony,
A lonely maiden sat gazing at the horizon.
Her starry eyes focused at a distant,
Wanting to know what lies beyond.
Under the bright blue sky.
A teen jumps out of his school bus
His face red with a bruise,
He makes his way towards his house.
Exhausted of his unfair life,
He limps as he climbs the stairs.
Under the bright blue sky.
Ten years go by
The two meet in a foreign land,
Bruised, broken and alone.
Their eyes lock in an eternal duel,
In a quiet a lane of a bustling city.
Under the bright blue sky.
Sixty years later
A lady gazes towards the horizon,
Reminiscing her younger times.
As nostalgia plays on the background,
She looks at her husband and smiles.
Under the bright blue sky.
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Jan 22, 2019
Jan 22, 2019 at 7:02 AM UTC
Standing under the starry sky,
He gazes at the crimson moon.
He is old, solitary and shy
He knows his end is coming soon.
The wind smiles as she passes through him,
Brushing his hair, kissing his cheek.
Playful as she may seem
She knows, he is now weak.
He gazes dreamily at the sky,
Reminiscing the glory days of his life.
Like everyone else, he will also die
But, he is happy as he knows that he will be with his wife.
He wonders as he watches the crimson moon.
He knows, his end is coming soon.
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Sep 6, 2018
Sep 6, 2018 at 5:19 PM UTC
Darkness divine,
walk beside me.
Can we revive
what we don't see?
Through misty eyes,
we see the lies
that they disguise.
Such fallacy!
Obsessed with the shade of the night,
Blinded by the fear of the light.
Can anyone tell me oh why?
Why do we pretend to not see?
Everything's an illusion in the broad daylight.
Confusion created by the distorted lies.
Haunting us every day and every night.
Truth is an ideological sacrifice.
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Sep 19, 2019
Sep 19, 2019 at 12:07 PM UTC
Deep in slumber,
Drenched in rain.
She sleeps
Exhausted from pain.
Her heart bleeds,
Emotions enchained.
In chaos
Nothing is gained.
Burning in darkness,
Engulfed in flame.
She can't even remember
Her own name.
A sky filled with ravens,
Visions of a heinous face.
She watched
As her lover fell from grace.
She cried in sorrow,
But, it was in vain.
She woke up to realise
It was that nightmare again!
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Feb 21, 2019
Feb 21, 2019 at 12:55 AM UTC
A few tears rolled down my cheek.
I had been hurt before
But, this time the wound was really deep.
I have never felt this weak.
My world is now upside down
And I cannot sleep.
War is an elusive lover.
Don't fall for its charms
And lose yourself forever.
I have discovered.
Hatred is a vicious cycle
This chaos makes me shiver.
All I want is to see,
A beautiful world
Where no war is fought
Where no soldiers die.
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Feb 19, 2019
Feb 19, 2019 at 5:22 PM UTC