Oh! My best beloved!!!

-1-
At the stroke of midnight,
When I closed my eyes
Incessantly tried to shut
the very door of mine
And started focusing
on the center of the heart

-2-
It was not there,
I was sitting with
my hollow breast,
How eerie?

-3-
Where art thy throne?
I went everywhere for it,
While searching
I heard a huge bang on the door,
A mellifluous intonation
has attracted my mind
Ah! The poor soul….

-4-
It took me to the ocean
Full of nectar
Through the door
left ajar,
Every pore of my torso
felt the sharp sweet pain
of Cupids’ arrow
Ah! I started playing cupid

-5-
It kept my heart
hidden fathoms deep,
drenched with the elixir
of love
Oh! My best beloved
I am,

Only yours……….

rajdeep bhattacharya

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October 29, 2009 (11:09 pm)

magic of divine book

I retired late that evening
with vintage paper
on the frail breast,
Having thou on it.
As I was stepping towards
the dark pitch night
I heard a rhapsodic voice
macadamized the way for me
And I carried on with my walk
like a formless stupor.
I was a long way from my abode then
Barefooted, having loincloth
on the very flesh,
I was ready to cross the threshold
of my new life,
Oh!
Was it real or just a hallucination?

Rajdeep Bhattacharya

October 5, 2009 (1:11 pm)