Something is missing (by Surela Mukherjee)

I have scaled so many high walls,

Had many a fall, yet I climbed again!

In quest of success, happiness and fulfillment.

Yet despair looms large, cannot avoid the predicament.

Don’t know what it is, but it is very much there,

I feel like a lost child in a big fair.

How to solve this riddle I do not know,

To place this missing puzzle to complete the game

Or to earn some good luck and some fame.

The World is so big and life too short,

To fulfill the purpose of life and mission of God.

Need the strength and motivation to strive through,

Although something is missing and discover everything new.

The yellow lantern (by Paulami Guha Biswas)

your beauty

mesmerizing

enchanting

blood red and purple gaze

entwining and binding

the you and the I

you

temptation and salvation

point blank

abyss of eternity

your beauty reflects

the I and the me

the black lines

and the kohl subdued eyes

deadly

sinful

you entwine

the parts of me and my  lies

A reflection (by Shinjana Das)

It is not the first time,
That I've felt your beauty.

But this time,I've found myself
in your bosom.
This tranquil deity is taking me
to another world.

I wonder,that though I was reluctant
to go through...
But still it is impossible
to deny you completely.


Today,you've poured your blessings on us.
But should I enjoy or be upset?

It seems,
That though a veil of secrecy
is made around,
But you can sympathize and
mourn for me.

Now I should be shrouded again...

In spite of the tumult inside,
This peaceful ambiance has been enjoyed by me

But,you've never got rid of us since so long.

O , dear don't be so beautiful,
That we get a reason to kill you.

I know how poison comes in the form of drug.

Don't be so great
to bear this all.
But be a little shrewd
to pay us back.

It may sound cruel,
But I know you are innocent.

Better I'd wish your delight,
Instead of taking attempt to molest you through praises.

শুধুই হাসি (by Tanushree singha )

আমায় যখন শূন্যতায় ঘেরে,

বাচার ইচ্ছে মুছে যায় হেরে হেরে |

আর একটা সূর্যের কিরণ দেখতে মন না চায়,

নিজেকে শেষ করে দিতেও মন দিচ্ছে না সায় |

যদি হতাম আমি ছোট্টো একটি পরি, উড়তাম আকাশে,

তখনো কি তুমি থাকতে না আমার পাশে?

যদি হতাম আমি সেই ছোট্টো পুতুল, তোমার বিছানার পাশে,

তবুও কি তুমি থাকতে না আমার পাশে?

তোমার ফোনের অপেক্ষায় কাটতো আমার সকাল,

প্রতি মুহুর্তে যেন থেমে আছে সাল,

তোমার আওয়াজ সুনে মুখে ফুটতো হাসি,

বাজতো কতো রঙ্গিন বাজনা, বাজতো কতো বাশি |

আমি তাই আজও হাসি, শুধুই হাসি,

আর কোনোদিন বাজবে না সেই বাশি,

একা থাকার ব্যাথায় আমার গলায় লাগে ফাসি,

তবুও তো আমি হাসি, শুধুই হাসি!!!

Why (by Shinjana Das)

Just wanna love you,
And make you smile,
But, Oh ! No , 
I've wished so high !

You showed me the path ,
And taught me how to love,
But, I've lost my mentor,
Because of your lie !!

Each day I can feel,
That it burns really,
Oh ! I can cure it,
But you stop me daily.

Oh ! It haunts me truly,
And I can forget them never,
But how come you're doing well,
Have you suffered from amnesia ever ?

How can your eyes
Reflect any other face ?
My eyes remember you all the time,
Do you've only pain for me to bless?

Oh ! you've proved it right,
That I've chosen a wrong one,
But, how can I walk back?
The love is already done...

And I wish,one more time
That you come close to me,
But, no, its not you,
Let the dagger to kiss me !! 

She and her lonelineness(?) (by Shinjana Das)

She is walking down by the street...

Alone amongst the crowd,but is she lonely?

She has got a dream picture of future, in her eyes,

But not really of a new city !

 

The faces from the back,are worried if she will cry,

The faces around,are confused if she is really so shy !

 

But,does she want to be lonely?

Or, would like to be cosy?

 

Is she so predujiced ,that no one feels her forlorn,

Or she has achieved such a strong heart to be alone?

 

Yes,there a pale picture lies in her eyes,

But she doesn't let the new hope dies !

 

She seeks for a special touching power,

And right after that she fights back to the damns !!

Hopelessly Drained (by Tanushree Singha)

When you want to write

And nothing comes to your mind

You look back and sigh

And ask your self why?

Why recall all the pain

Which with time and wine

Made u effortlessly drain

Yet why recall all the pain?

But do we really forget?

The time's once spend

Engaging thoughts working plots

Before we really tie the knots?

I wish i went so far

I would love to see the scar

If this could be so deep

Would i then end up in a heap?

God knows who have risen

From the depths of prison

How they mend and live

With no hopes to weave...

My hopes are none

To be with someone

Family pressure persists

Danger of divorce exists.

A song for my sire (by Surela Mukherjee)

If my hear was like a lyre, with millions of chord strung to the wooden frame,
I’ll compose the best music for my Sire,

A music that kindles fire among the hearts of million men.

I’ll compose a tune unheard of, that is not quiet the same

Same as other tunes that evoke love and shame.

Here, Sire, is God who I trust.

He who is above all dirt, above all lust.

He is the God that is loved by me, although he is the one I cannot see.

I feel his presence in everything I am, and what I’ll be.

It will be music of gratitude to thee

that will reverberate in land and sea, in mountains and dale,

in gardens and lea.

I’ll play the chords with my own nimble fingers.

I’ll hold the chords till the music lingers.

So that it will reach to thee.

It Bleeds (by Angira Ghosh)

where is thou blood?
the castle is breeched;
soldiers r taking over,forcing there way inside
mutilating my emotions...

the pain is shattering,
dark river engulfing me.
feeling like impure..
slimy fingers touching me;
was'nt d wall enough to keep me safe??

the aura is no more..
no,they did'nt touch my body;
just raped my soul,ripped my heart..
i m no whore..
"does it hurt?" - u ask?!
IT BLEEDS.... 

Loneliness... (by Priyanka Dutta)

I breathe
the perfume of loneliness.

The silent diffusion of solitude
into a muffled world.

Laughter raining gently outside closed windows.

Music seeping through
and staining the ceiling.

Flowers on an evening stroll
with the unseen breeze.

Footsteps and a key turning
-a fading fragrance.

Anonymous Spirit (by Shinjana Das)

I stare at the burnt soul
And try to feel it intensely,
I can see the shabby ashes,as well as
The Phoenix ; lying devastatingly.

Oh ! It can't rise again,
Because,it can't fly so high !
As, it holds another view,
Where,flying is worse than to die.

It belongs to winter,
And summer is far away from it,
O bird ! how stubborn you are !
You fixed your heart to commit.

"Don;t call yourself a Phoenix,
If you don't arise again..."
-But you admit even this insult,
As you don't want to gain.

You believed that you're tired of being Keats's bird,
As well as Shelley's...
And now you want to live or die for yourself only,
Oh ! you are so selfish !!

You think you are different,
And you believe,you're still not 'known',
So,that your shrill voice doesn't utter 'Chorus Hymeneal' or 'triumphant chant',
But just wants to mourn.

Don't know,if you're gone forever,
Or, you're still alive
But be sure that,
Your burnt soul cannot again thrive

Be unnamed,
Or, be unknown,
But don't follow the way,
Which was 'wrongly shown'.

নিরবতা আজ প্রাচীন (by Debolina Sen)

নিরবতা আজ প্রাচীন,
শব্দ হাওয়ায় ভাসে...
প্রতিধ্বনি রয়ে যায় শুধু
বিষাক্ত সিগারেট জলে ভাসে;
ধুলোটে রাস্তাটা আজ স্থির...
ফুটপাথের ভিখিরিটা
অপদার্থ শহরের নিঃস্তব্ধতায় হাসে;
তোর চোখে আজ শুধু জীবন,
বাতাসে লাশের কটু গন্ধ ভাসে...।

Boulevard of insanity (by Saikat Kar)

In every step I lost my faith,
Death was closer with every breath,
Darkness loomed on every light,
Vision blurred as I regained my sight.

To see the hollows that I have seen,
Nothing short of Hell within,
A man walking without his soul,
A dying fire past wood or coal.

I'm Not here to tell you lies,
I did look up.. into the skies,
I saw no light and there was no sign,
But the stars were lit and the night was fine.
I sat in silence as the hours past,
then lost myself in the darkness vast... 

Special Feelings (by Priyanka Dutta)

I RECALL HOW MANY TIMES,YOU HAVE HELD MY HANDS
THIS DAY MAKES ME FEEL,YOU ARE REALLY SPECIAL
YOU HAVE GUIDED THROUGH THE DARKNESS
AND SHOWED ME THE LIGHT
I THINK OF THE LAUGHTER YOU GAVE TO ME
I THINK OF THE SMILES YOU BROUGHT TO MY EYES
I THINK OF THE WARMTH YOU POURED INTO MY HEART
EVERYTHING YOU DO WILL ALWAYS STAY IN MY THOUGHTS
AND YOU WILL STAY FOREVER IN A SPECIAL PLACE OF MY HEART…

Poem, I guess! (by Jitika Jain)

Choices.
Its always about making choices.
Its always about making the bad choices.
Good? Not that much!
Coz its the bad ones which are gonna make you stronger than you are. Even a bit smarter.
Coz its the bad ones which will make your rewind worth reliving.
Coz its the bad ones which will make you meet the best people of your lives.
Coz its the bad ones which will, sometimes, make you fall in love. And if you're lucky enough, fall outta it!
Coz its the bad ones which will define the fun times of your life.
And coz its the bad ones which is gonna twist your mouth into an upward curve which you'll very desperately need when your old, shattered and lonely!
Choices!
Its always about making the bad ones!

My Little Dream (by Proma Bhattacharjee)

I have a dream: I want to fly,

Spreading out the wings

Up in the clear blue sky.

Like a little bird gliding with the wind,

Among the veils of the cloud

Till the rainbow’s end.

I want to fly to a land where

There is no sorrow;

Only happiness today and tomorrow.

This my little dream

Which is about to take flight,

Spreading out the wings

Up in the clear blue sky.

Sinner (by Shinjana Das)

Hold me,kiss me..
My frenetic lover,
But don't keep reminding me,
that for the last time I'm living truly..!!!

Does your change to a devious love,
shows mine,more moral...?

But how could I celebrate on my holiness,
if my Adam is dying...?

Yeah,I'm the ancient lover,undying soul..
But,neither I ate the fruit nor did i request..
Then who's the serpent beneath the flower,didn't let you to take rest??

As you kept yourself busy in molesting the virtue
strongly I stayed away from all these undue..

Take your evil soul away from me,
I'm seeking for the innocent lover,that you used to be.

WITH LOVE... ( by Priyanka Dutta)

AS LONG AS FOREVER,
I WILL BE AT YOUR SIDE
I WILL BE YOUR FRIEND,
COMPANION,AND GUIDE.

AS LONG AS I LIVE AND
AS LONG AS YOU CARE,
I WILL DO ANYTHING FOR YOU,
I WILL GO ANYWHERE.

I WILL BRING YOU THE SUNSHINE,
I WILL COMFORT YOUR FEARS.
I WILL GATHER RAINBOWS TO
CHASE ALL YOUR TEARS...

AS LONG AS FOREVER
MY LOVE...
I WILL BE TRUE..
FOR AS LONG AS FOREVER,
I WILL LOVE ONLY YOU...

Let Me Feel... (by Shinjana Das)

Wildly kiss my vein,

       O my old champ,

I'd keep loving you,

       Like that fool lamb.

No matter if you lie,

No matter if I die.

Let me feel the pain in my vein,

       Or at my lips,

You would remain you,

       Till my heart beats...

Love you all time,

       As if I'm dying today,

As you made me yours,

       I'm not leaving your way.

Let me feel the pain,

that you've soiled in my vein...

Let me feel the pain,

that you've soiled in my vein...

MY MOTHER ( by Shreya Paul)

MY MOTHER....  How do I tell You?
How much I Love You?
How much I learn from You?
If a blessing I could give to the people on this Earth,
it would be that everybody get a mother like You.
How do I tell You?
How much I feel secure around You?
How much I Love to sleep with my head on Your lap?
If a blessing I could give to the people on this Earth,
it would be that everybody get a mother like You.
How do I tell You?
How much I like it,
when You help me in my studies?
How much I love to hug You and kiss You?
If a blessing I could give to the people on this Earth,
it would be that everybody get a mother like You.
My MOTHER..My MOTHER..!!