You May Laugh At This !

A Little Bit Of Madness Is The Name Of The Game! by dipankar mukhopadhyay

I love to live in my surreal world but..............there is always a BUT pulling me from behind, obstructing me from plunging into the world of surreal ...............the bloody BUT is killing me from inside! And every time I hit the f*****g reality with a sense of destroying it, I always end up with a relationship on the basis of hard ( you may call it sweet ! ) reality..........It takes time and the time is needed for us for recreating or creating a world surreal in nature and in poetry !

BUT remains a BUT as long as you and me remain a petite social being....................we must float up above it all to get into the exiting world of surreal! And believe me LOVE becomes LOVE, in every possible sense of the word, as we proceed in trance when the unbelievable (not unbearable) lightness of being pulls us into the belly of surreal..........into the belly of REAL dreams!

IN MY DREAMS ! by dipankar mukhopadhyay

In my dreams you come like an incubus

Settle your wings silently and take on notes

Of whatever I do and say, soft or slang, you never mind!

It makes up a novel as thick as a two storied brick

Thousands of words I have uttered in transfixion

Thousands of dreams I have encountered with you

All, by now, are sold out and known to this bourgeois world!

In my dreams you come like an incubus

In my dreams you kill me a thousand times!

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R E F L E C T I O N !

REFLECTION : one

WE DON'T LOVE LIKE FLOWERS...