1. 1. Nights reach culmination
all desires meet nemesis
fall of the diurnal oasis
comes at a price.....
Lo! and behold.....
again... the horizon
turning gold.... moving
for the same gain.....
All earthlings.....
Up n ready.....
for bringing the day
to the same cathartic
Laconia...nemesis....
no nemesis..... destiny's
designs fall at the
foot of the mighty
soul to plant.....
the most perpetual kiss.
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2. Hello! Good morning......
Can we all sing...
A hymn in prayer....
For all who need....
Us there....
For God's blessing
everywhere.....
Spread in flowers
and thorn......
old...decimated
and also young
and new born......
in water... on land
and the fair air....
Let us all go
to the astral sky
and hug n say Hi!
to that High n Mighty
To shower HIS
blessings heavenly
Till Eternity........
3. Eyes are novels.....
penned by God
delve deep and peep
turn lash after lash
submerge in the depth
and read.....feedyour love

2. stoke your lust.....
if you must.
Would there be any need?
Of great Chetan Lord.....
Eyes are sea.....
Eyes are ocean......
deep.....unfathomable
home of placid emotion
or may be calm storm
eyes are balm........
for the frayed nerves
eyes are lotion.......
chore exhausted.....
life's lullaby potion.....
Come....have a seat
be in the warm proximity
of EYES.......
feel like a winged creature
in passion filled....
embrace with nature.....
Will you meet all win....
never meet any defeat
Come.... Have a Konversation
to start the sojourn.....
to endlessness......
to eternity.......
I am eager and ready
waiting since time
Immemorial.......
to LOAN you my Eyes.........
Penmanism....... your prism......
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4. Art is in the heart.....
brush strokes are palpitations
paint is the liquidization
of emotions......you as an
Artist of life spread.........
on the canvas of nature....
All flow of thoughts.....
solid dreams.... on
reams of paper.....
liquification....on the stage
.....all encompassing
deluge of drama.....
unfolding in front

3. of your ken......
really crooked....
or very simply plain......
Calm visage......
eyes deep ocean......
endlessness finds...
place of birth in your depth.....
Do you know...SEA....?
I love thee.....
For since my birth
from you...... your depth
I am in the know.......
that.... You love ME......
Penmania..... move onnnnnn....
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5. My loneliness always
has a very special.....
.........caress for my
noise bruised soul....
Let me express....
All my happiness.....
with a sacred Silence....
hitherto unheard......
Oh! Oops! What nonsense....
I blabbered!!!!!
Expecting chaos to
comprehend order.......
thinking noise to......
project poise and.....
cross the border......
to meet calm
and understand....
an altogether different realm....
Sorry.... so sorry.....Noise
You carry onnnn........
Who am I and my Poetry
...to gatecrash into
Your hallowed territory??????
Penmania...... Ha! Ha! Ha!
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4. 6. Early dawns even....
are so suffocating....
in this geography......
that I really wonder......
In bafflement endless......
Why at all I try n remain....
The ceaselessneess.....
of Literature.....the flow....
In my thought process....
Has in excess all that lends
The Glow of glory endless.
Geography of the area....the power
Of my word Oratory.....
Will in all probability....
Win....n even the hot arid
Dried.... juiceless existence...
will get life invigorating....
.........subsistence.........
Penmania....... Be with it.......
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Pradip K. Banerjee
PENMAN