The Boss

spectacular love
grammatically sucks
blood and flesh
from grassroot

disfavor carpetting
ocean of uncertainty
below the feet

as if pet in domestic
unseen chain
fascinates life span
much economic
not like man

Pranab k c
10/05/2012

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Constipated Conscious

Pranab k c
23/09/2011

talent makes you different
but common you in flesh
when touch I the switch
just above your chin
fire shows me the song
last I got from obscene

when talent dominates the flesh
desert flashes with sandy storming
when flesh dominates the talent
it gets another passage of streaming

since you is one as one is me
come on touch the soil
where stone and dust
peacefully coexisting
stone become dust
and dust becomes stone
need quakes fit high
with deep drifting

talent needs flesh to play with string
and flesh blows fire to ignite playing
nothing common is the game
nothing singular is the passion
it is law we are standing
what gravitation plays unseen

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Sucking Mannual

sucking gets top priority
comparison with any other
annihilation
just give flesh-bomb to suck
pilots would obviously miss
the atom to drop

sucker's lip get expertise by birth
in anticipation with any other
anticipatory capitulation
mom's baby is the first to frame
as micro-observatory species

sucking everywhere keeps
its thumb as protagonist
leaders suck the people
with hot and sympathetic words
marketeers suck the customers
and money sucks multi-power
to flag hegemony with high boots

sucking never gets bore
only objects demand variety
Peacocks know many details
the secret of sucking, so honey
don't get lost to live warm the rest
simply take care
when cigar burning if you suck
it will suck your breath last at its cost

Pranab k c
10/09/2012

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Sunil Ganguly Is Dead

death is an end
end of a global journey
an end of an unfinished book...

Pranab k c
23/10/2012

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Blade Is A Space

Between life and death

Awaits a blade

And a man awaits in decision

The midnight

The stars above

Awaits with a loud laughter

To cheer up the defeat...


Pranab k c
Edited on 01/08/2012

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Reality Sucks

O.k. maybe you know it better
Oh oh reality sucks
Nobody helps you to make it feel better
Oh oh reality sucks
And youre a dropout that stays away
Might be that evil took over
Oh oh reality sucks
Youre getting to old now
To cause a stampede
Oh oh reality sucks
So youre boozing your life away
Youre blown your brain away
Reality sucks
Oho reality sucks
Now you see your life has passed you by
Oh oh reality sucks
You took a shortcut
Through the junkyard of life
Maybe thats why reality sucks
Now youre boozing your life away
Blowing your head away
But dreams didnt make your day
cause reality sucks
Oh oh reality sucks
Reality sucks

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Best Poem

the best poem
I have ever read

a white sheet
unworded
unspot the child
brought me once

to make a boat

Pranab k c
09/08/2012

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Man And Limit

finally he couldn't

the man planned
to commit suicide
to take a step behind
from the top he reached

but why?

the saint told
he knew the limit


Pranab k c
11/08/2012

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Chiselled Silence

sleep not
slash not
not even
slap her
before her parting

rain talked
outside

inside
talked silence

the window witnessed
unseen thread
tied up
the sounds
with silence
inside with out
outside in

still the painting
unpainted
only the mind
holds the canvas
standing lone her profile
while
dumb his offering
greets the hell to cheer up

sleep not
slash not
not even slapped her
when she uttered

'I live not to die in cage'!

Pranab k c
09/04/2012

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Please Smile Once

if I die today
nothing will be shivered
any where on the surface
none will be shocked
any where on the planet

simply a number would be transferred
for other one
and ultimately the truth
will flap again with the lesson

no where to reach
the ultimate is journey....

Pranab k c
15.05.2012

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A 'i' Of You Touch Me

night is no mystery
night is dark
it needs light
to see surroundings

mystery is me
the I within
it needs
meditation
life long
more than one birth
the generation extends
to unveil

so when you touch me
I feel another 'I'
another mystery
to penetrate

Pranab k c
17/05/2012

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Offering As An Ignorant

The tune
You tuned
At the time
Of my birth

Cryingly I find
To harmonize
My living
My love
My journey
To make its end

The tune
You tuned
I listen in the wind
The dream sends the signal
Yet the life the present the past
The seeker I ever unrest
Unsettled to synchronize
Me with the chariot
The rein you hold
Yourself yet to path unending

After death
After...after....
The song I have to sung
For the final return!

Pranab k c
21/06/2012

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Psalm 140

O Lord you have seen my afflictions
Come now and deliver me
You see how they bind and chain me
Break these chains and set me free

O Lord I am caught in a mighty storm
Arise and say ' be still.'
I know when you speak but a single word
All creation must bow to your will

O Lord how the wicked would kill me
They despise me and would see me dead
Yet you deliver me from all of my fears
It's by the word that you speak I am fed

O Lord in my flesh I would hate them
Yet what should I do instead?
For you have called me to love them despite all
And heap coals of fire on then head

I will yield in the flesh to the Lord my God
And I shall turn the other cheek
And when I'm compelled to walk just one mile
I'll walk two, for thy presence I seek

For my battle is not against flesh and blood
Or the people that I can see
I battle against the unseen powers
You defeated on dark Calvary

I am sustained in this life by the presence of God
Though poor, I am fed by Hid hand
You give to me the waters of life
And on Calvary's victory I'll shall stand

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Light Alone Yet Awaits

no definite destination is there
not in the horizon
not in any other hole of space

rushing hurriedly yet all the nerves
your their mine whole the crowd
no one leave a foot-step to anybody

definite is only the grave
our ancestors
your grand grands
high-neck
low-collar
heels
bare feet
arrogant charisma of reining the time

no definite destination to attain
yet nerves are shivering to move at once
where to where my nymph
the child new born
the bread you ploughed in the field
the corns your blood drops
await somewhere a bit away

for a jerk
to diminish the dark forever within the dark
and light alone
just a street-beggar
waiting with coarse hand
who has entered a journey
where destination finds itself to reach him...

Pranab k c
13/02/2012

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Bloody Findings

findings are of no importance
when finder goes beyond
its factual arena

last allocation of deviational query
you made us tempt by your series of failure
and when you achieved its clarity

Oh God, you were nowhere to find out
ultimately findings made you
another object of life
to be claused by query

Pranab k c
Edited on 16.11/2012

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Do You Get Hurt

when you
talk much
I get tense
'cause
just a bit after
you'll
talk bogus
and
you'll lose
your personality

when you talk
i keep silence
'cause
your feelings
not yet crystalised
to build
your realisation

Pranab k c
05/07/2012

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Chain Of Fools (feat. Pointer Sisters)

Clint Black & The Pointer Sisters
Chain chain chains (Chain chain chains)
Chain chain chains (Chain chain chains)
Chain chain chain
Chain of fools
For four long years
I thought you were my man
But I found out
I'm just a link in your chain.
You got me where you want me
I ain't nothin but your fool
You treated me mean
Oh, you treated me cruel.
Chain chain chain (Chain chain chains)
Chain of fools
Every chain
Has got a weak link
I might be weak child
Oh, but I'll give you strength.
OOh. OOh.
You told me to leave you alone
My mother said, come on home
My doctor said, take it easy
But your lovin' is much too strong
I'm added to your.
Chain chain chain (Chain chain chains)
Chain chain chain (Chain chain chains)
Chain chain chain
Chain of fools.
--- Instrumental ---
One of these mornings
That chain is gonna break
But up until then
I'm goin'a take all I can take, oh yeah.
Chain chain chain (Chain chain chains)
Chain chain chain (Chain chain chains)
Chain chain chain
Chain of fools.
Chain chain chain (Chain chain chains)
Chain chain chain (Chain chain chains)
Chain chain chain
Chain of fools, oh yeah...
--- Instrumental with oops till fade ---

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The Nymph quiet not known

such a stroke
you played
in the mandatory over

shit
a cold
I dodged cruelly
to imprint
my footprint
on the board

quiet sure
unnecessary clipping
of such ignited
paraphrase
basically
carries no meaning

not in life
and no actual winning
till today
recorded on the scoreboard
of infinite time-stand

yet I appreciate
your tactical stroke
which made you
much meaningless
to exist...

Pranab k c
02/11/2012

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Like A Butterfly

In my boyhood,
So sweet so lovely;
Like an eagle with its meteor eyes.
This pilot is guiding me,
This love is my hope;
Like a swarm of golden bees.
Of my unseen feet,
Of your unseen feet,
Of his unseen feet,
Of her unseen feet,
From Cape to Cape;
I am lured by the love of my growth.
Of a world so fair,
Eyes have not seen it;
It is like life beyond the tomb of love.
Ears have not heard its deep songs of joy,
This land is full of harvest;
But another race has filled it.
In silence and in fear like,
The banners up high in the sky;
Living in a better land as expected but,
A little weeping will ease my heart.
Another joy has come like,
The anthem of freed Slaves;
Where i do hear you speak like the long Amazon River.
Quiet as a stone,
A thing of beauty is of a joy;
Like a bed of straw in my boyhood,
Of the days gone by like a butterfly.

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Real Genius

Fanatics are genius
they think themselves
only the wise
on the surface

Lunatics are not away
their strong esteem
thinking their birth right
others can't in the whole planet

Whom do you prefer then
Fanatic OR Lunatic

My choice truly tell you....

The planet becomes overburdened
to keep all such genius
in a single bucket, so...
just hurry

Pranab k c
Edited on 15/09/2012

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Departing : A Script Nameless

'Your face more precious than my spectacle'-
It was the opening dialogue.

She simply spitted on his face

'My love is more precious than your spit'

She cried aloud and
didn't utter a single

I hear only time echoes 'I hate you, I hate you, I hate'

'If hate be the existing trauma
none could bear ones BIG within'

He returned and threw a stone into the sky......

Pranab k c
Edited on 01/08/2012

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