by Atul Chandra Sarkar
I am not
Forgettable!
I can stir,
A whirlpool in
The cup of your life,
Making you restive,
To put back memories,
At the bottom
Of your subconscious;
I am a Voice,
Audible in silences,
A Shape,
Discernible in shadows;
A Form,
Visible in chipping plasters;
A Fragrance,
Identifiable in smells;
A Touch,
Perceptible untouched;
I’m Love:
The soulful surge,
The breathless urge,
The honey drips,
Of eager lips;
The nectar sweetened caress,
That puts dreams in eyes,
That drifts to Paradise,
That tightens the grip
And escapes in sighs!
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ABOUT THE POET ~
Double Post Graduate in Philosophy and Sociology and LLB degree-holder, a Gold Medalist from Canning College, University of Lucknow, U.P. India. Presently engaged as Advisor (Industrial Relations) and Public Information Officer (Corporate) at Uttar Pradesh Rajya Vidyut Utpadan Nigam Ltd., Lucknow, Uttar Pradesh, India and is a Guest Faculty at Electricity Training Institute, Sarojini Nagar, Lucknow, Uttar Pradesh on the Right to Information Act, 2005. An Advocate registered with the Bar Council. Articles, poems and short stories have been published in popular National dailies like Pioneer, Northern India Patrika, Times of India, Campus Verse, Shaktivani, etc. A Blogger at Times of India's speakingtree and having a flair for oil painting. A democratic, liberal and humanist to the core.
Last updated September 20, 2015