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Ray, an ornamental fountain………

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English Poetry


Yester night

on the way back

to the life of uncertainties

and tragedies, I got entangled

in the stench of decay..

Maggots the power behind the

throne, and I with my frail cage

yearned to leapt outside the scrimmage.


As I stepped towards the murky

depth, I found few things right

over there,

I found thy words, emanated

from the gold.

Oh! The glistening muse……

As I dived on to the

Gold mine of thine,

I felt the current streamed through

my veins.


Oh! I was addicted then

The more I dug deeper

The more I enjoyed its essence,

Soon it diffused into the air.


An ornamental fountain

scattered sargam all around,

streamed through

hills and dales……..

Clouds were in love

with the mesmerizing

smell of the soil.

Trees were performing a rain dance then,

And I found my Istha in the wee hours…

That was the power of thine muse

That was the power……..

Rajdeep Bhattacharya


  1. sreshtha says:


  2. medhini says:

    Very lovely and deep,Rajdeep,

  3. kanchana says:

    very different,unique!!

  4. Vishvnand says:

    Very lovely poem of your original style
    Uniquely different attire in presentation inciting intense feelings,
    Liked the poem immensely,

  5. Parespeare says:


  6. parminder says:

    Oh wow! Intense, lovely!

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