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  • Ashesh Mitra
    Ashesh Mitra created a new blog post, Colourful
    Colourful
    Tell me what it's likeTo dream in black and whiteWhen the world is without colourAnd diffraction doesn't happen to lightTell me of a world where gray is absent And everything happens withThe preciseness of calculusTell me of your monochrome lives Trapped as they are in a cycleThat swings between two poles And two poles onlyNow tell me of a worldOf red, blue and greenWith a little gray and a touch of orangeWhere each person is unique And colour of skin or preference in  loveDoes not matter Help me make that world Help me free youFrom your homogeneous lives For living in colour is so much more expressiveThan a world of black and whiteThe Bilge MasterOriginal link...
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    Ashesh Mitra created a new blog post, The Songbird
    The Songbird
    •   Personal
    •   Thursday, 19 April 2018
    There is a prison for lost onesHeinous their crimeWhere all are put to deathOne at a timeI entered this prisonOn the 4th of July at nineMy body shall leave it Sooner than I had in mindOutside stands a tree In the tree lives a bird And at five o clock it sings A melancholy little tuneI cannot see the birdMerely hear its mournful tuneFor it knows that murder occurs Within these four walls And appropriate is its melodyThat it sings to us allAnd at five o clockThey take me to the gallows poleBut at least I can hear the bird Before all that's left of me is my soulThe Bilge MasterOriginal link...
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    Ashesh Mitra created a new blog post, Storms
    Storms
    You may think I am placid as a lake in summerBut should dare to dive inYou will be greeted by hurricanes of kaleidoscopic patternsAnd tornadoes of thoughtFor beneath this mask beats a wild heartThat can never be tamed If you are a boat, I am the tempest that rocks you to and froGet to know me and you will come to realizeWhy storms are named after peopleThe Bilge MasterOriginal link...
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    Ashesh Mitra created a new blog post, The Dream Merchant
    The Dream Merchant
    IThere was once a townBy a shaded woodWhere people didn't knowHow to dreamThey lived lives like clockwork toysRising and toiling with the sunriseThey had their meals at a fixed timeAnd made love to their wives Once a monthIn this town there were no artistsNor writers or preachers For the word of God was unknown here IIThere was once a merchant Who lived in Baghdad He sold one type of ware His cargo was dreams He had dreams about every subjectDreams that were happy, sad and fulfilled or abandoned He kept them in little glass bottles And sold them for coinThe merchant would come into the marketWith his sack full of dreamsDainty as a clown, he would pluck one outAnd hand it to the lostIIIThe merchant travelled far and wide Seeking to imprison dreamsWhich he would then sell For a price of course His travels brought him to our little townBy the edge......
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  • The following post is written by a very dear friend of mine, Rithika aka Ree aka Batgirl. We studied in the same school for five years but we met much later. Over time she has become someone whom I am extremely close to. This poem was written in December and she very kindly allowed me to publish it on my blog. Please give Rithika a warm welcome people! The Bilge MasterLove’s Fool-         ReeIs this what plants feel when spring leavescome out? A siren call,promising you’ll be thick as thieves.They say Love makes fools of us all.It came inlike a sneaky mole -funny that it’s calleda fall,because ittookmedown a rabbit hole.They say Love makes fools of us all.I didn’t know I was easily bruised.Now out from under Love’s thrall,slowly I feel my strength infused.They say Love makes fools of us all.Happy one day, heartbroken another,I learnt to build up my walls,And how......
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