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wordsofprem

A sublime thinker, a responder of my bellyache through the pen, the twentieth century happiness seeker and a full time musician.

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wordsofprem

Cutting days from holiday account;
When you walk and sit beside me-
What am I supposed to say?
A glimpse of your 3AM thoughts?
Your choice of alphabets-
They don't tell my name.
What am I supposed to feel!
What am I supposed to tell?

I'll talk about how you'll always be new!
Tell you what I'll do with you;
I'll talk about the fairy tales-
And name it 'Home'.

Food-less stomach and sleepless night;
Your hideout address that I can't find.
Where are we heading to?
Carved Factum of promises,
But late night reminiscence -
Takes me further away from you!
Where does this road end?
I'm trying to find my way back home.

I'm tired chasing unicorns!
I'm tired gazing sandstorms!
I'll prescribe me Prozac painkillers,
And welcome them home.

I get on the train-
The platform beside the exit gate.
I'll leave my window seat,
And walk off the rails.
It takes away all thoughts of you.
I stand here, 
I pass out.

I just see the stations pass,
The silence rings in my ears!
I see the houses move-
The sunset over the towns.

The Sun sets on me!
The Sun sets on you!
The Sun sets on us!
The Sun sets on you..

- Premangshu

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wordsofprem

Cutting days from holiday account;
When you walk and sit beside me-
What am I supposed to say?
A glimpse of your 3AM thoughts?
Your choice of alphabets-
They don't tell my name.
What am I supposed to feel!
What am I supposed to tell?

I'll talk about how you'll always be new!
Tell you what I'll do with you;
I'll talk about the fairy tales-
And name it 'Home'.

Food-less stomach and sleepless night;
Your hideout address that I can't find.
Where are we heading to?
Carved Factum of promises,
But late night reminiscence -
Takes me further away from you!
Where does this road end?
I'm trying to find my way back home.

I'm tired chasing unicorns!
I'm tired gazing sandstorms!
I'll prescribe me Prozac painkillers,
And welcome them home.

I get on the train-
The platform beside the exit gate.
I'll leave my window seat,
And walk off the rails.
It takes away all thoughts of you.
I stand here, 
I pass out.

I just see the stations pass,
The silence rings in my ears!
I see the houses move-
The sunset over the towns.

The Sun sets on me!
The Sun sets on you!
The Sun sets on us!
The Sun sets on you.. #holiday #thoughts #abandoned #2019 #3AMthoughts #homesick #sunset
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wordsofprem

May be on some other day
Where the calender holds a red scar,
I will see you again on some other street
As you defend some other surname;
In some other poet's prose.
I hope the day is cloudy,
And rain pours on both of us-
But may be the wind will blow
North of you, south of me-
Flying from the shattered canvas.
I will stare at you, you will look at me,
And I will fill another page with how things used to be.
And we will both build cities--
On two different poles of this globe;
As you spend your evening in summer breeze,
I will hibernate in my winter clothes.

The ink of my pen stumbles
My flute plays a sad tune.
May be I will not look back
As you pass through my town.
You will be telling your stories
And I will be telling mine.
May be both of the listener of you and me
Conclude the ending to be fine.
And then we will write the last line
The eyes of the children shall know: 
Your child will be half mine;
And my child will be half yours.
-- Premangshu Chanda #poem #love #malncholy #sadness #dusk #chroniclesofpast #thoughts

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wordsofprem

#OpenPoetry A rainy evening to a perfect day!
No morning alarm set tonight.
Sounds that wake up as the dawn breaks-
All stays lost as the words are withdrawn.
I lived a life of crayons in her paintbox-
Filled with nothing, full of no one;
All children of this heart has grown
Old in cold. #OpenPoetry #poem #competition #nojoto #rain #melancholy #words @wordsofangshu

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