Voice of Hearts

When the dieing out sunrays marks the days end, When i feel that even i will die someday. The time when my blood will turn cold, When people around me will walk around in morn full way. Somebody would have come by that time, To take my place in the heart of this world. To mark the end of an era at last, To give life to this new world. I don't fear of my end, Everything has to die that was born. But I would like to die a quite death, Not a death that takes to long. I would like to do something for the future, Before i breath my last. To give a gift to the next generation, Before I become the past. Come with your wish O! Death, I wouldn't live my life in the bay. I will live every moment of my life, I don't want to die every day. Dhrubjyoti

Just hold your hand and walking down the lane, Just staring at the starcasted calm sky. The cool fine breeze binding the soul is nature, And the rustling leaves standing for the facts to defy. Your dreamy eyes meets those of mine, And our lips remain still so silent as under thrall. So much to say and so much to listen to, So lets allow the silence and the eyes to say it all. Who knows what's going to happen next? But the memory of this time will remain forever. Beat in my heart and calm me to infinity, Before this magic night sublimes and get's over. Just hold me once with your arms, Before the tears forbid the way to my heart. Just be mine for once and forever, Before the strands of time pulls us apart. Dhrubjyoti

AT THE DESTINED TIME OF LIFE, WHEN MY SOUL WILL BE RIPPED APART. BEHIND THE DEFINATION OF LOVE AND LOATH, WHEN I WOULD HAVE PLAYED MY PART. WHEN NO AGONY NO PAIN CAN TOUCH ME,WHERE THERE WILL BE PEACE OF MIND. WHEN ALL GOALS WOULD HAVE BEEN ACHIVED, WHEN ALL DESTINATIONS WERE DESIGNED. THE FINAL DESTINATION WILL BE ACHIVED, WHEN SCARLET WILL STOP FLOWING THROUGH MY VEINS, WHERE MY RECOGNIZATION DOESN'T EXSIST, I WILL TRAVEL TO A LAND WHERE HAPPINESS RAINS. WHEN I DON'T HAVE TO WEAR MY FAKE SMILE, WHEN I WILL BE FREE FROM LIES. THAT SECOND WILL BE MOST PRECIOUS, WHEN SLOWLY MY BREATH DIES... Dhrubjyoti

LIFE-THE BEAUTY The spotlight of life brings about the changes, A vista of beauty and facts. Something like chilling down the spine, A mixture of ugly and beautiful acts. I take the life as it comes to me, And yet there is so much to gain and lose. A story of rat race is to be written, And no one knows it is whose. An untold story of rusted facts, It can penetrate your eyes it is so fine. And all I know today is that, I lost my rhythm,my rhythm divine. Dhrubjyoti

THE WORLD BY MY EYE Walking down the memory lane, Harnessing the horse of time. Feeling the moments I have lived, Creating the rhythm divine. The drops of blood that wrote my destiny, The moments designing my destination. doing no one has done before, creating my unique recognization. Admiring the beauty around me, And always known it wasn't for me. The mirage is what was shown and seen, And still I give my life for thee. My heart doesn't know,what my tongue has spoken, I live a life again and again. The wind blowing straight to my face, I see coming wind of change. Dhrubjyoti

SAID-BUT NEVER HEARD SOME FRAGMENTS SUBLIMED IN WORDS UNTOLD, SOME DISSOLVED IN THIS RACING TIME. SO MUCH OF EUPHORIA AND SUCH ESCASTIC, AS IF IT WAS DRENCHED IN THE BEST WINE. THE WORDS WERE SAID AND FORGOTTEN, LEAVING THERE TRACES ON THE SAND OF TIME. THOU SAY THAT LIFE MOVES ON, AND I SAY THAT EVEN IT STANDS WITH TIME. THEY HURT, THEY KILL AND STILL THEY EXIST, SOME WHERE IN THE MIST OF MEMORIES. NEVER REMEMBERED YET NEVER FORGOTTEN, BECAUSE THEY GIVE THE BEST THEORIES. LATER SOMEWHERE NEAR THE GRAVE, WE ASK OURSELF WHY? THE PICTURE DRIFT NEAR US, AND SITE SO INVISIBLE TO OUR EYES. THE WORDS WERE SAID WHEN SOUL WAS FREE, TO CROSS THE FALSE BOUNDERIES OF LIFE. WE STAND AND WATCH WHEN THEY ARE STOPPED, AND STILL WE NEVER LIVE OUR LIFE. MAY BE I AM NOT BUILD FOR THIS WORLD, MAY BE THE WORLD IS NOT MADE FOR ME. STILL I LIVE AND STILL I LAUGH, WHEN MY THOSE WORDS ARE DISSOLVED IN THE SEA. ...