A summer of the birdA Poem by poddar kushalA summer of the bird
Like the bird the next door neighbor Has left in your care During their vacation And you have fallen in love with, Summer months of long nothing Is chirping to a sad tone. The knowledge of whys and wheres Does not answer the sweet bitterness. The unfinished best seller with its dog-ears, Paint brushes and unfinished rambles, Found and lost showcase of path to the kingdom… You still wait for the anxious moment To return the summer bird To someone who own it.
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Added on April 13, 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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