Prabhat Kumar Sahoo Poems

Ice cream,
Mount Everest of mine
When I was in nine.
Ice cream,
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The globe is hot
Days seem long, but
Nights are short
I am 'She' not,
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Rails Lying


Rails parallel lying long
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A great fire festival
Started in my labour room
Burnt on my marriage altar.
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Ice Cream Stick,
Ice cream stick
That we care
In order to lick it's cream
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अनपसृत

अनपसारित क्लान्ति
अनपसारित यन्त्रणा
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A simple fresh green coconut,
Beautiful, numinous
An adept builder takes pain
To build it for months
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Depriving of all the things
Which flag of fame would you hoist
Having taken away everything from me
What else would you snatch out my Lord?
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