by Subhrasankar Das
Conceit also comes with scarf
To accompany;
Gripping the finger of gloom,
Informs the story of stolen things;
Being a gatekeeper, hides
The connotation of hieroglyphic script . .
Even the tears, rolling down from eye
As blood
Dazzle the heart.
Orphan feelings make huts with
Umbrellas, drifted away
By the pampering storms.
The delight,
Thrown up & caught
Is left like a garland
Around the neck of
A beautiful sphinx
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ABOUT THE POET ~
SUBHRASANKAR DAS, born on first May 1986 in Tripura(north-eastern part of India), is an award-wining figure of modern Bengali literature.He writes both in Bengali & English (POETRY, Short-stories For adults & children). He writes poetry in top literary & commercial magazines of Kolkata, Tripura, Assam/Gawahati/Silchr.His poems have been included in many collections of poems: Few poems have been recorded in (cdmp3)by KobiKonthe kobita'(souharda, Kolkata)& "Je matite jibon jage''(Eastern school of publication).*He has been invited & awarded as 'Best poet 2008'by 'Binay padak committee', kolkata(Poschimbongo Bengla Academy)for his book'Tontukit'.His poems in English have been published and appreciated in various international journals/web magazines/blogs. *HE HAS GOT INVITATION FROM THE PRESIDENT OF '22ND WORLD CONGRESS OF POETS'(LARISSA, GREECE 2011), & Asiawrites...
Last updated February 07, 2012