Deep Mukherjee

The two sides of mirror
One side I stand alone
Other side I see myself alone!
Who am I really?
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Days diminish in the wrath of night;
A new day is born after night ceases
A puzzle solved within a puzzle
Ripped into broken pieces!
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Science wears mask of ostentatious truth
Religion in the mask of silent vice
Mankind wearing the mask of history
To conceal the sins of twisted lies;
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A void piece of paper
Void like an echo
Echo - reflected by the wall
Wall - perceived as 'Wall of silence'
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Oneday in my dream
I came across a broken-wing bird
I silently asked 'Can you see me? '
With agony in eyes she screamed;
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When the lamp is shattered
The ethereal light lies in shed;
When the dreams are scattered
The spirit of beautitude lies dead.
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Seconds, minutes, hours, and day
Like grains of golden sand
Phew! ! they creep away!
And I am made to understand
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From Beauty to Bewilderment
Perplexed motion of self-indulgence;
I look at this dead flower
Once full of life
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It's 10 past 5
And the Sun hiding behind the clouds;
I should be deep in sleep
But here I'm with lighting flames;
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Mind - an enigma;
To decipher the code
The code of deception! !
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Perceived by etherial darkness
Embedded in the fabric of pain
Pain - the essence of my lonely heart! !
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A breeze rustles through
On the greenish - brown hills;
Scattering raindrops of different colours
Puddles the flood of green paddy-fields;
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Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
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Silence - stretching it's wings
Through the clouds of humanity;
Humanity in the shackles of deceit
Deceit in the name of Love;
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A quest for a revolt
Trapped in cobwebs
Cobwebs - some seen; some unseen;
Vission fades in dreary darkness;
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Rebecca;
The eternity waiting for you
On the blink of sunshine;
Wake up!
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Memories within a mirror-
Memories that infuse life;
Life blows like a breeze
Disappears in the eternal silence
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A mocking bird, An empty palace-
An unwritten testimonial of rejuvenation;
To be prescribed
On the grave of mallice and vengeance;
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T ruth
W ipes out
I nfertile
L and of fantasy
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Lure, linger, loiter
So similar they are
Tears and the night;
Senses obscured into surveillance
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