throbbing twilightA Poem by poddar kushalThrobbing twilight---------------------------------------------------- A throb is coming alive, It faces the cracked mirror, And dares the reflection. Jaded image speaks the tongue Of an alien invader. A throb makes me ignore you. Light and darkness seems alike Beneath the panes flows a creek. There rises the body of Touch me not twilight, still born! A throb! Oh a throbbing twilight!
( and then her innocent palm touches my temple and thousand sun is born to allay pains.)
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Added on March 18, 2008Authorpoddar kushalkolkata, India, IndiaAboutlife and trying to earn bread made me an advocate. mad at my own stressful self, turned to writing. poems mainly. but, there are several short stories published in my mother toungue 'bengali'.i live i.. more..Writing
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