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In this anthology of poetry, there are many love poems; there are poems coping with depression; there are poems writtern about the beauty of nature. The poetry is experimental and postmodern.

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Anand Bose

Whispers of a Bard

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Whispers of a Bard

Life 

 

I've found you on rock ....

I have lived grime ....

Now I am free 

to taste eternity .....

I am fathomless 

ocean....

I am a river of love....

I am an undying torrent ....

I am en eclipse that 

shadows the sun....

I am a mirage ion the 

sandy desert .....

I am volcano 

that burns 

sulphur ......

 

 

 

Abstract

 

Ezra Pound is

Contemplating

Fruit of music in

Colors of poetry…

T S Eliot wakes

Up the dead land

Of a brothel.

Shelly beatifies

The earth into

A romantic postmodernism …

Birds float elegantly

In the sky….

My heart lives and loves

In the mystic adoration

Of poetry….

Where is the art to live…

Angst you are an existential

Gift a solace to a depressed

Mind ….

Flowers, violets are

Chanting hymns of the heavens..

Where is my mind gone?

It’s wandering about

As a bard …

What God’s done to the word …

I’ll make a feeble verse of it…

Jesus you are a mystic of love….

Beethoven, I pay homage

To you for your romantic

Sonatas.

The passion I found in her,

Is a river of mystery?

Poems sculpt the

Architecture of verses

Hanging on skyscrapers….

Walked lonely through the

Crowded night…

Whores are soliciting me

In obscene gestures…

Night is cold and wet

Like a drained phallus …

Tarot, I found in you

A devil of lies…

Astrologers fornicate

In the baloney of untruth…