In the numb December night
After an eon of struggle,
My whole existence got caught
In the dungeons of misery,
As my numb pen-
Inhuming all pangs of ignorance,
Divorced my sullen muse
By burying all those salubrious hopes
And cremating all jubilant dreams!

©Barsha Kumar

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Life laugh at my helplessness,
And I mock at its spinelessness.

The cry of the Bulbul
Fill my roasted soul with excruciating ecstasy;
The mellifluous song of the Lark
Fill my heart with sullen grudges.

Can someone deliver my letter to him
To arrest this ruly sun,
With the leashes of forgetfulness?

So that I can allow myself to-
Inhume the love for the rest of my life
Without even allowing it, to-
Exhume in a single breath of mine!

©Barsha Kumar

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O' my benevolent Saqi!
You promise me a goblet of benevolence
And I promise you
To let his name-
S
P
I
L
L
In my veins,
Which I have been holding in my heart
From gushing with the blood,
Just to keep it pure-
Where all impurities bathe.

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Time may come ,
Time may go,
But the beautifull moments remains in heart,
Like a footprint remains on sand ,

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When she was amidst them,
In pure flesh and blood,
None did pay a heed to care & respect..
Now the pot with her sacred ash,
Kept beautifully adorned in the altar,
Receives more respect & attention...
Well....truly exclaimed..!!
Count your chickens...before the eagle Snatches it away from you...!!!

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Spoon me your love!
Let me drain into your feed..

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तुम्हारी वो सूनी मांग,
भरी सी लगती है।
तुम भी मेरे होना चाहते हो,
उम्मीद सी लगती है।

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Built yourself the way you want to be!
Only you have your rights to live yours

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Pain feels like
A lost child
A hope denied
An unfulfilled longing
Missing sense of belonging

Anjali राज

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The lil angel came into their life at the right time & correct season
But was called back in the worst seasons ever

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