swarupbhattacharya263
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Submitted Poems 290 total

Liar. Liar. If some would ask him about his marks in each subject. He never told right one. Fifty one turned into ninety one. Unfortunately he couldn't remember it and established himself as liar. So his evil effort became vain. What more a... – *by Swarup Bhattacharya*	0 Views added 1 hour ago	Rating
Thirst of love. Thirst of love. Someone was riding at night going through a wood. The full moon was on the sky. The night owl startled and made hooting sound. One could hear clattering of hooves from long distance. After reaching outskirt of forest ... – *by Swarup Bhattacharya*	1 View added 14 hours ago	Rating
Kleptomania. Kleptomania. He had a habit to steal, at least one thing everyday, when he went to school. If it wasn't pen then pencil, book or exercise book, he stole from his friends and satisfied his evil will. He couldn't resist his temptation ... – *by Swarup Bhattacharya*	2 Views added 1 day ago	Rating
Why do I love her? Why do I love her? I love her though she is not an angle. She possess all the characters like mortal fairies. I love her though she sneezes, yawns. Sometimes she abuses. Even she argues. She doesn't talk always politely. Somebody... – *by Swarup Bhattacharya*	3 Views added 2 days ago	Rating
Curling smoke. Curling Smoke. You sore high like a bird with your black and white wings and you whispere in the ears of air, originates from a factory near. When you rest on the sky brest and paint it black, the polution level increses, vital power,the... – *by Swarup Bhattacharya*	0 Views added 2 days ago	Rating