" I AM JUST A KITE-MAKER"A Poem by Subham Chatterjee
Are you hearing out to me ? I am just a kite-maker, So my poems are flimsy realms Torn by wind, caught in others' dreams .
Are you listening to me ? For I am just a kite-maker, So my songs are silent - without any decrees Stuck in electric poles , caught in branches of tall trees.
Are you giving an ear to me ? For I am just a kite-maker, So my dreams have a silver tail trailing And they rise most sweetly , but the wind sets them failing.
Are you just smiling at me ? For I am just a kite-maker, Watching , wondering, while Time and the Rain Cut through my kite, made from a miracle amidst the growing pain.
A storm is in waiting for me, My twine will snap, and it will go free And perhaps I will see it - no never .... Taking it over flat roofs, and blue hills for ever For, no one can ever tell Where on my one single essence fell.
Are you listening to me true ? For I am your kite-maker too , With all my kites out worn, Still for you I will make a bright one from the ones torn , So lets together, lets give it a try --- And perhaps what we can make is ---- A new poem fly ! ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- © Subham Chatterjee. © Accentuation 2010
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Added on May 1, 2011Last Updated on May 1, 2011 AuthorSubham ChatterjeeBangalore, IndiaAboutthere is no cure for birth and death , save to enjoy the interval ! more..Writing
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