Naba Kishor Pujari Poems

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Metro Life
In the days of my later childhood, my grandmother
Was reminding me of arrival of a night
She often used to ask me to read infront of lantern
In our village; when sun set, darkness prevails
After the day full play of sun ends,
Darkness conquers over time
Night in a village is so welcoming as if it ends . . .
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Genesis Of Poetry
Of nobody’s compulsion and force,
Poetry comes out as unstoppable flow of river water
Doesn’t changes its mien against desired hint.
The genesis of poetry needs little warmth, a subtle spark,
a score of thoughts. s
It often marries with raindrops, dew filled grasses,
wanders around worldly fancies;
D . . .
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