I see my hope shines on your eyes
I find your lips are stuck
As wise as afternoon's purple hue
And when it is silent wind searches
Words of the wandering mind
In the beautiful summer evening
I see you shine as the distant star
Where you'll be tomorrow
I shall never know
I shall never know
Words of your heart's content
As alluring as the butterfly's
In the beautiful summer evening
I see you take me away
A slumber of silent summer's
GREENHEART
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Poems
Three poems on Loneliness
1
An evening in an autumn
The wood ducks in distant horizon
clutched together like
my hope clutched in my heart.
Then I pulled out my roots
my heart sank; the body trembled
And the storm of dust rose
with an eye twirling over the ground
A night in an autumn
I slept, awakened and lonely.
2
When I’m lonely I read poems
you and your mind
metamorphosed into poems
Your looks form
images in my eyes
Your words make
reverberation in my heart
And light bends
off your body
Do you know?
I’ve tattooed a portrait
of yours on my body
I’ve done some paintings
colored on your body
So I’m lonely.
Do you know?
I’ve not read poems
since yesterday
only I look at the paintings
Before me
the colored colors.
3
Someone says that it’s been
long time since the last shower
in your town. But to me
a day yet means
a lot.
Your whisper to my ears
still making of heady
afternoon of the same day.
When the sky turns
purple in the evening
my heart sinks in.
The winter here is
so discomfort.
The day breaks in the mist
hindering our visions.
I hope we see the sunshine
to warm.
Together we’ll wait for the first shower
of the spring.
By
Jayanta Kumar Bora
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
A girl in a tenancy
Leena is the girl in the tenancy/she weeps on the phone/at night on the daybreak/when alone he knocks/ the stranger and the coquettish lover the movie they enjoy/then they make love/he leaves on the daybreak/she weeps on the day/Leena is the girl in the tenancy/all the tenants pity
Why greenheart?
Coz the earth is green/my heart is green/my brother says it is red/as we bleed profusely/then the earth is an organism/as I am/symbiotic. Posting more poems soon.
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