The Gift """"""""""""""" The shell sat there smiling, As the core beat strong far away, And hence was accomplished the greatest trick, No, no trickery it was ,it was magic All the miles he had pushed, Of all the pain that was endured.. This was the fruit,this was the all, For finally a way had been conjured To give a final gift,the parting gift, To live on finally with her,within her.. One in body and one in soul And for a prize so big,such a small toll For her eyes will still see the morning shine, And the heart beating the life in her will be mine.. I have nothing to lose I leave content, Glad to have chosen this end… ---Soumitra
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The Sparks In My Head The colour of blood is red... not the bright one, oozing with life, but a rustic, dirty tone... Once bright, through which the breath once flowed... Neither warm nor flowing, but a viscous stale, and red for once what carried life around, is now infected, cold and dead. What happened to the memories though, I guess the sparks last longer than the beats, what was once a living loving heart, is now reduced to a piece of meat, with a lust to reanimate Rotting in my own grave, putrid is the smell of earth, the only pure thing left is this undying fatal love An arrow through the chest, shot through my heart, the wounds were mortal enough, for my mortal self ... and yet the cogs keep turning, as the engine roars a death bellow, the cog-works refuse to stop, and just keep on turning... The last sparks of thought, washing through my neural network, flashing frantically to find a voice, to l...
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আমার প্রাণ নিমিশে নিমিশে কাটছে দিন ভাব পাল্টে চলেছে পদে পদে দাঁড়িয়ে দেখছি এই পতন , নিজে চোখে চোখে তুমি থেকেও তুমি নেই আমার ঘর ফাঁকা ফাঁকা , জীবন নির্জন ... তোমার ভালোবাসায় ঘোলাটে হয়ে চলেছে মন ... তোমার এই যে না হয়েও হওয়া , অনেক দিন তো হলো, পেরিয়ে গেলো কত কাল .. তবুও শেষ হয়না কেন এই জঞ্জাল ... মন হারিয়ে হলাম, আত্মহারা প্রাণ এ লিখেছিলাম তোমার নাম , ওই নাম মুছতে এ হয়তো , এইবার দিতে হবে এই প্রাণ .. -সৌমিত্র