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Sunday, March 30, 2014
Though Jalangi river feeds Hundreds Fishermen and their families,thousand other victims of Migration (internal and Post-Partition) blame the whimsical River . Inspite of losing Lands and happy shades, the Old-trio have enough reason to recall their happy memories of the river and it's bank- presently monitored by Border Security Force (India's BSF) and Border Guard Bangladesh (BGB). Ayanangsha Maitra clicked in Jalangi area of Murshidabad in West Bengal
Saturday, March 29, 2014
Sunday, February 16, 2014
Saturday, February 1, 2014
Looking for my Roots!
-Dr. Ratan Bhattacharjee
I came to you to look for my roots
The ones that I discovered in your eyes
Green grass grows beneath the shoots
You inspired me to soar to the skies.
In your African Mountain of Moon
Feathers were a fire in the flash of wings
The soft rainbow on the sand dune
I feel paradise when the lark sings
Love is power, love is knowledge, love is light
I discovered in your love a bird in flight
When the iguana comes down to the weeping
You with high fever and headache sleeping
O, my princess, you spread aroma around me
As a flower is slowly unfolded by a bee
Great sash of sheer rain,
Pearly drops make me wet again.
E-mortal E-motion of an E-poet
-Dr. Ratan Bhattacharjee
I am a poet of e-motion
The e-age tells me: 'emo you shun'
In this e-age of e-mail and e-portal
Gone is the old concept 'Immortal'
I now love to be 'e-mortal'.
Old emotions I did shun
To become a poet of e-motion
To set a milestone in the 'e-sky'
E-stars greet and there does the e-garden lie
I bring e-mage of flowers
In my imaginative e-bowers
I am a poet of e-motion
Fancy and reason equation
In this e-world , I have become an 'e'
When you make e-love and look at me
I ope-n my e-lips for an e-kiss
I am an e-lover and you my e-miss.
Where will all these e-matters lead us to
To be or not to be , to do or not to do
Can I take an e-sun in my e-mouth
Running to the e-poles in the South
And leap into the virtual world of cold e-air
To write an e-mail for you to love and share?
Thursday, January 30, 2014
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