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Pranab K. Chakraborty

Puzzling Alley

I touched her
she shivered

I kissed her
she blushed and warmed

I penetrated
she screamed

Her painful screaming
made me rapist

I raped her
she cummed

I ejaculated within
she calmed as tranquil ocean
she hold me as steerless boat
nowhere to reach

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A 'i' Of You Touch Me

night is no mystery
night is dark
it needs light
to see surroundings

mystery is me
the I within
it needs
meditation
life long
more than one birth
the generation extends
to unveil

so when you touch me
I feel another 'I'
another mystery
to penetrate

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Please Smile Once

if I die today
nothing will be shivered
any where on the surface
none will be shocked
any where on the planet

simply a number would be transferred
for other one
and ultimately the truth
will flap again with the lesson

no where to reach
the ultimate is journey....

Pranab k c
15.05.2012

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Hi, Scholar

You objected my language
I object not
you started to analyse theories
I object not
long dialogues hour long you delivered
to show your command on the art of poetry
I listened with silence
when you came to know my understanding
I simply told
'You wanted to be a poet
tragically become a scholar'!

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A Killer Of Human Resource

It's a time
needs 5 minutes
to purchase
a relation
love or hatred
amity or enmity
just the distance
of a ring

It's yet the time
needs a life
to make relation
with poem and poetry

And when
anyone stab a writing
or swallowing from a shelf
criminal offense should be imposed
to throw one into dark destiny

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The Star Looks

feel very close
its cosmic look
to me
as I try to penetrate
its depth

feel its coolest look
touches my eyebrows
forehead
chest
and the
spine
always
feel bent

the star
and me
relates each other
in cosmic expansion
but sorry to say

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Bloody Findings

findings are of no importance
when finder goes beyond
its factual arena

last allocation of deviational query
you made us tempt by your series of failure
and when you achieved its clarity

Oh God, you were nowhere to find out
ultimately findings made you
another object of life
to be claused by query

Pranab k c
Edited on 16.11/2012

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Dream

surroundings peacock-blue
widely expanded

nothing except a bedless river
airy but strict from back to front

transparent
glassy
streaming noiselessly
to its extended dense

alone and walking that emptiness

far above two eyes
white and full blossomed
z-black two balls
glittering with glow
tearing but no dropp
fell in my dream...

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Real Genius

Fanatics are genius
they think themselves
only the wise
on the surface

Lunatics are not away
their strong esteem
thinking their birth right
others can't in the whole planet

Whom do you prefer then
Fanatic OR Lunatic

My choice truly tell you....

The planet becomes overburdened
to keep all such genius
in a single bucket, so...
just hurry

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Departing : A Script Nameless

'Your face more precious than my spectacle'-
It was the opening dialogue.

She simply spitted on his face

'My love is more precious than your spit'

She cried aloud and
didn't utter a single

I hear only time echoes 'I hate you, I hate you, I hate'

'If hate be the existing trauma
none could bear ones BIG within'

He returned and threw a stone into the sky......

Pranab k c
Edited on 01/08/2012

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