Why did you come, when you had to go ?

But I want to let you know

my poor body would've borne that cruel snow.

You provided blanket on my shoulder

and rescued me from this winter.

Oh dear benovalent.

I thank you for your present.

But I want to let you know

my poor body would've borne that cruel snow.

With its warmth it gave me  protection.

Gradually with it I developed intoxication.

Sleeping besides the bornfire that night.

No more with this winter I had to put up a fight.

But that light brought darkness

as it burnt my blanket into ashes.

Oh!Why did you come 

when you had to go.

You just added agonies

to my cup of sorrow. ;(

                                         -Tanushree Dutta

Seeking Answers To The Questions Unknown

Walking on this road

now I am alone.

I'm on my way to seek answers 

to the question unknown.

I try to introspect

my deeds every day.

So as to know

why the colours faded to grey.

Without being aware of my offence

how can I perform repentance?

Please, break your silence.

Without your guidance,

I am blinded in this haze.

I'll get lost in this maze.

Shower your warmth and love.

Don't up your sleeve.

Otherwise hard it would be for me

to turn into new leaf.

                                        -Tanushree Dutta

Walking on this road
now I am alone.
I'm on my way to seek answers
to the questions unknown.

                                              

A dead person's plea

Gone was I when I closed my eyes.

When I was cold as frozen ice.

Gone was I when on that pyre

to my corpse you set fire.

But I know,

from your heart never gone was I

It's so hard for you

to wish me a ' Bye'.

Oh dear, please stop your tears

and remove this funeral wear.

No longer my soul is free

as your pain binds me.

Within this marshland,I am stuck.

Neither can I again come

nor able to leave earth.

My soul wants to rest in peace

so forget me

as I am deceased.

                                                   - Tanushree Dutta

Poet

Sometimes her own life
becomes her inspiration.
For which she
doesn't need an imagination.
With her pen this damsel
does cast spell.
But every time she doesn't think of a ruse.
Sometime she herself becomes muse.
                                                               -Tanushree Dutta

And it became ineffaceable

The joys and the blues

the paleness and the hue.

By a single click it captures

helping the lingering memories

to remain alive forever.

                                        -Tanushree Dutta

                   

The Denizens of the Land of Rising Sun

Their spirits never founder

in any disaster.

Even in the worst melancholy

their hopes aren’t shattered so easily.

Before their courage, that’s boundless

fiascos have to be faced by menace.

They do bend with gratitude

but nothing can break their fortitude.

Bravely they face each  twist and turn.

They are the people of

The Land of Rising Sun.

-          Tanushree Dutta

FREEDOM

In order to survive I had to remain awake so as to keep a close watch on my enemies’ action. My poor soul was ruthlessly being subdued by my foes. For the last one month I had  been held as a captive. I was mercilessly being subject to harsh punishments. Alas!I  was able to break those strong chains.Hurrah!I have fled from the prison. Ah! How nice is this feeling of “Freedom “after the “Examination”. 

Oops! Have I made a mountain out of  a molehill? :P

                                                                                      - Tanushree Dutta