Kissing In The Rain
My
windows are locked for years,
The
sunshine and the showers of rain seems offended with me.
They
don't enter my first floor air conditioned barred room.
Maybe
I myself like my, self -made abayat system.
But
,yesterday when the showers of torrential rain banged my windows;
I
couldn't stop myself from opening them.
The
locks were unlocked, the windows forced open.
And
I let the showers enter my room
Wetting
my bed and my body.
It
gave me the certain warmth of the sunshine ,
It
gave me a certain reminiscence
Of
our kissing in the rains.
Love Thy Earth
"That
cloud" you remember?
Wanted
love instantly.
Not
knowing the earth loved him silently.
The
wind declared her love gorgeously.
The
sun declared her love grandly .
The
cloud ,boasted of floating .
The
wind ,flattered by blowing .
The
sun, showed pride by glowing.
The
earth ,laughed by giggling.
The
cloud asked the reason furiously.
The
earth, whispered in his ears passionately.
The
wind can cease to love you
by
not blowing willingly .
The
sun can cease to love you
by
hiding behind the moon secretly.
But
I will love you
As
I love mankind,
By
rotating continuously .
The
cloud roared flirtatiously,
And
fell down as rain
To
embrace the earth wildly.
The
earth blushed and covered
Herself
with greenery.
Just
like a newly bride,
Covering
herself with crimson veil,
Full
of pride and finery.
The Maple Leaf
My
Maple leaf
That
never grew in my garden
I
commanded the autumn
To
stay a bit longer
But
he refused
And
how much I tried
To
water the seeds
The
plant refused to grow.
Gopa Bhattacharjee
Gopa Bhattacharjee: Gopa is an entrepreneur by profession but passionate about writing
poetry. An absolute contrast to her work profile, she uses her passion for
reading and writing during her free time, as she believes knowledge is
boundless and needs to be dispersed. She is passionate about weaving poetry
relating to the realities of lives and diversities of nature. She has a strong
desire to reach out to make millions through her work, in order to make them
aware of this art of spontaneous feelings. She lives in Kolkata with her
husband Shuvayu and Ahir.