Poet Soumendra Dutta Bhowmick's one poem
A FORTUNATE LATE
Even not at all death touches the mortal body...
Such pity on me throughout the days!
It’s wonder in a motion study,
Who is the secret benign?
Despite piling of Sins in the Note-Book
Time is flowing smoothly very fine!
Somewhat may be the outcome of honest works
Or somewhat due to a holy touch,
As if death is afraid of coming nearer
Because joy overflows with the doubts much
Likely may be the weakness
Kindling the Lamp,
With this light the river will flow and flow
Till the death kisses like the champ.
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