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Dr. Shukdeb Mazumder, Poet

Associate Professor, Poet, Essayist, Columnist, Lyricist, BA (Hons), Masters, PhD, BCS, Kabyatirtha, DHMS, with the hobbies: drawing. singing and recitation. ❤ Please do visit my poems!

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Dr. Shukdeb Mazumder, Poet

The mirror of my innerself ----------------------------------------------------------- Shukdeb Mazumder When your love is at high tide my feelings hide all the sorrows and griefs under the dense assembly of leaves of the delight-tree where my life-bird becomes fully free. The rains come from your eyes lie down on the bed of my sadness, the pleasure from the fulcrum of your heart flies high in the sky of my happiness. The roof of the proof of all my activities is your reflective activities, the manuscript of my mind is always sent to you, the publisher who plays a vital role in the printing of my innerself; thus comes the feelings-elf flying towards the understanding- my identity lies in your identity clinging to each other in the amorous way- never to be farther away. ©Dr. Shukdeb Mazumder, Poet #The mirror of my innerself

The mirror of my innerself #Poetry

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Dr. Shukdeb Mazumder, Poet

A river erosion repair plan ------------------------------------------------- Shukdeb Mazumder Come from you an indifference spans the river flowing between us being the victim of bank erosion. There was a canal almost without water one day but now a river- not any dredger machine is responsible for that- responsible is your blackish behaviour. Is there any erosion repair method to you? Please, come with your coir logs or tree revetnent instantly and finally agree with the plan of no river or no canal existence; please, enhance the decay of distance! Coir logs are the cordial feelings of love and the tree revetnent is the true attraction for and belief in me, so focus on fairly love and passion! ©Dr. Shukdeb Mazumder, Poet #a river erosion repair plan

#a river erosion repair plan #Poetry

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Dr. Shukdeb Mazumder, Poet

The creation of my Valentine's Day --------------------------------------------------------- Shukdeb Mazumder Give me a rose from your garden fenced with bare barbed wires and let me take down my burden of questions from my mind, that tires. Why don't you look at me in my darkness with your starry eyes, why don't you lay out your sunny smile on my foggy fortune with sighs? Why don't you talk to me as much as you used to, on a sudden meeting, why don't you love me without reservation that should be soon fleeting? Why don't you be my guide in the hilly areas of my life as I abide in you, why don't you come out on the dais of relation with robust romantic cue? Only a rose risen from your bosom and rendered to me- can create a bright Valentine's Day for me at any time when our dove of love will finally alight. ©Dr. Shukdeb Mazumder, Poet #The creation of my Valentine's day

The creation of my Valentine's day #Poetry

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Dr. Shukdeb Mazumder, Poet

A rafflesia of reflections -------------------------------------------------------- Shukdeb Mazumder What a great thing the reflection is! The world is visible only by the reflection of light that is, to us, a very stunning bliss. If there was no reflections, all the elements would be the victims of the black hole, and all the mirrors water eyes- even your eyes- my miraculous mirror- marvelous sky would be the worthless things. We are the reflections of our nature made up of our feelings thinking behaviour attitude emotions and actions; life is the outcome of self reflections- as we reflect us so shall we give introductions to ourselves. No reflections no expressions or identities- all the living and non-living entities subjects or matters are identified by the reflections linked to them respectively and as a result of this we can differentiate them from one another. Actions are the reflections of causes, echoes are the reflections of sounds as an amour is the reflection of deep dense affection and love, and children are the reflections of parents. Beloved, your love is the reflection of mine as the reflection of the moon on water fine! ©Dr. Shukdeb Mazumder, Poet #a a rafflesia of reflections

#a a rafflesia of reflections #Poetry

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Dr. Shukdeb Mazumder, Poet

Ode to the upcoming spring ---------------------------------------- Shukdeb Mazumder Only you come with some flowers awesome and a smile on your face keeping pace with the preface to the upcoming spring- and be a cuckoo singing or a bunch of witch-hazels clinging to my wretched life- then I will be alive through all obstacles very vive! ©Dr. Shukdeb Mazumder, Poet #Ode to the upcoming spring

#Ode to the upcoming spring #Poetry

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Dr. Shukdeb Mazumder, Poet

©Dr. Shukdeb Mazumder, Poet #Love hallucination

Love hallucination #Poetry

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Dr. Shukdeb Mazumder, Poet

As long as your silence exists --------------------------------------------- Shukdeb Mazumder You gave me a resigned sigh but did not give me the utterance- I do not love you. And so I am still in the state so-so, still in the hope that one day the sunflower of my desire will meet the sun, my nightingale-dream will never be a nightmare. The sky will kiss the ground heavily guarded by 1001 roses, the airy clouds will soon turn into the Towering cumulus ready to make rains. It is to be remembered that a great many water droplets make a cloud- every word of yours is a droplet to me. A word affirmative arisen from your silence is a rain drop, even your silence is a kind of rain to me- as long as your silence exists, my thirst for your love will exist. ©Dr. Shukdeb Mazumder, Poet #as long as your silence exists

#as long as your silence exists #Poetry

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Dr. Shukdeb Mazumder, Poet

As long as my love ------------------------------------ Shukdeb Chandra Mazumdar Hit vibration and then sound. You hurt my heart shook and I cried and cried but I didn't cry and didn't protest. My cry and pride are now the language of protest, the day you don't understand that language, you are no longer worthy of my love. ©Dr. Shukdeb Mazumder, Poet

#Poetry

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Dr. Shukdeb Mazumder, Poet

As long as my love ------------------------------------ Shukdeb Chandra Mazumdar Hit vibration and then sound. You hurt my heart shook and I cried and cried but I didn't cry and didn't protest. My cry and pride are now the language of protest, the day you don't understand that language, you are no longer worthy of my love. ©Dr. Shukdeb Mazumder, Poet #As long ad my love

#as long ad my love #Poetry

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Dr. Shukdeb Mazumder, Poet

Cast a spell on me ---------------------------------------- Shukdeb Mazumder Cast a spell on me and turn me into a butterfly or a valiant bird so that I can suck honey from flowers or fly above the local sky linked to the ground hard. Cast a spell on me and turn me into a spring or a rainfall heavy so that I can feel the stony heart of the mount or overflow the barren banks and long levee. Cast a spell on me and turn me into a prime poet or a rare artist so that I can saturate the beauty with poesy or draw the dreams daring to remove the mist. Cast a spell on me and turn me into an idol or an amethyst so that I can grab the gravity of yours for ever or be used as a gem for your pendant kissed. You have a magic wand of words, smile, glance gesture, behavior or treating- any of which can mould me into a magnificent man- able to get your memorable meeting. ©Dr. Shukdeb Mazumder, Poet #Cast a spell on me

#cast a spell on me #Poetry

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