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Poetry | 88 Chapters
Author: Shivashis Das
Charulata: The Notes Unseen is a verse collection where the author has embedded verses of different genres, different tastes which somehow say about life, somewhere metaphysical, somehow what really is "more with philosophy, less with experience".
Is a crowd only mass?
For some enlightened grasshoppers
every leaf seems to be-
a chariot to heaven,
a single striker
leading some cinder,
three oranges.
They can fly behind cuisine
with a footprint
over moulding clay.
Drawing blood from stone
when I looked upon the marble
eyes started melting
and puddled over the sea,
popcorn fields
covered with
dew drops
conquering light,
set aside
morning birds.
Lament of eyesight
or, a rebel of movement;
everything is still here,
only,
that is limitless, hard & infinity...
From spicy tea to
Himalayan pavement-
sometimes the sweet smell of flowers
is such a miracle,
such unique.
Poetry | 88 Chapters
Author: Shivashis Das
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CHARULATA
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