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From the Pages of a Day When I’m Alive – A Poem from Bengal

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From the Pages of a Day When I’m Alive – A Poem from Bengal
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The day

When I’m alive and not alone, but…..

Just wait…. forget to detach from their world

Let me close the door

And now you and me; me and universe play game,

Game or another symphony?

[author title=”Suhina Biswasmajumdar” image=”https://sindhcourier.com/wp-content/uploads/2021/04/Contemporary-World-Literature-Suhina-Biswasmajumdar-Sindh-Courier.jpg”]Suhina Biswasmajumdar is a writer from Kolkata, Bengal. A life-long devotee of Swami Vivekananda, Suhina is against any discrimination. Two significant life-forces propel her – ‘love’ and ‘writing’. Suhina’s book ‘Tumi’ (you) and Songs of Silence (A Journey to Love), are collections of her poetic thoughts.[/author]

 

From the Pages of a Day When I’m Alive

The day

When I’m alive and not alone, but…..

Just wait…. forget to detach from their world

Let me close the door

And now you and me; me and universe play game,

Game or another symphony?

 

The divinity of creation leaves those lessons

Forgive and forget … forget n…..

 

I’ve heard my father’s voice,

But….

They locked him in the photo frame!

He has told “forgive and forget, then move forward”

Move forward…. leaving behind those leaves of life?

 

I try…. just detach n forget but I forget to forgive,

I feel, I’m still alive and awaken

 

But when…. when will l snatch the day….

The day I’ll forgive and forget their stories

And embrace those frozen nightmares,

The day When

No worry not even abhiman….

But I love not to be alive though alone.

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