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Dusk

 Dusk    - Sudiptaa Bhattacharya  The sky, Change its form. I sit alone, On a roof by norm. Just as a ritual, As they fly casual. They are the birds, That passed,  bidding adieu, To the day.

Constant

 Constant          - Sudiptaa Bhattacharya Dance, my constant. Ghungroo is the body, And 'Lay' (Pace/Rhythm) is the soul. In this mortal world, Everything with an end, Every life marked by death, Dance, stands immortal. Dance lives and Breathes As I live and Breath. Dance Immortalises me, As I mark an end.

Beyond

Beyond                -Sudiptaa Bhattacharya  An unearthly feeling that grew,  No, not over years   But within a short span of time.   An old man,  And a little girl.  More close to a father - daughter.  The man cuts off!   Dies, after years. The daughter like girl,   At first in rage,   Then in pathos.  Time, it's time!!   Through co-incidents,   That slowly immortalises   The man.   Daughter, no more in pathos Neither in pain.   Frees herself in Immortalising his-self.