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a peer-reviewed quarterly journal on literature
E-ISSN 2457-0265
Poetry
Archisman Banerjee
Volume:
2
2018-10-01
Issue:
4
Dip To Insanity
The day when we hunted
Pondered on the forbidden
Taking steps to the darker zone
Remains meant to be hidden
The day when he was locked
His cold and impenetrable lunacy
Slaughtered millions of minds
Figuring out aesthetic supremacy
The night when she came
Dipping the 'you' in darkness
Hey, are you burned and broken?
Come heal it up with regress
While the day and night gets past soon
Let's stare tonight into the lady moon.
Nemesis
My life all alike
A subtle euphoria
After trying to find
To find the very best
Harsh reality one day
Made me blind
Is when I decided
To take some rest
Every year gets shorter
And lies a thousand misconceptions
uncalculated....
To find that working class hero
On a piece of ground in home town
Further I'll travel miles
Paddle the endless cycle
Of this enigmatic life
And then someday
Closer to death,
Cold and tired
The song is over
The time is gone.
While You Light Shiva up
It pains here when I try to escape
Or maybe it bled inside
Or when I try to swim across
Is when I get knocked down by tide
Sitting dead in my room
Overweighed by thoughts
All I blabber is sheer bullshit
All I need is a couple of shots
Night, deep and dark as always
Turns darker when you light the bob
Deepest fears are hunted at night
The world all along seems to sob
Walking through this endless path
Or monotonous according to you
Rather I find it witty
Cause you never can see it through
While Shiva hits through his holly
Chillum While the world fucks us hard
While you hit me with your coyness
While I light the green stuff up
The leaf is all
That brings regress
About the Poet
Archisman Banerjee is an undergraduate student at Department of English, City College, Kolkata.