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‘Impure’ poetry of Shonkhyo Ghosh . (শঙ্খ ঘোষের কবিতা শীর্ষক অশুচি।কাব্য গ্রন্থ ‘ তুমি তো তেমন গৌরী নও ‘।

November 2, 2016

Impure

All are alert in noon in midnight

closed the door

a street beggar mother also understand the flies hope by stepping by broken legs

Me only have missed a honest defense. All the boxes books the balance

the purity are stolen by.

 

So this wandering in streets, the saffron evening make a turn

these all the moments ‘am lifted to cremation bed ‘am as the part

but then why if I’m so untouchable

people passing by are begging water in this door ?

 

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