The enigmatic stain,
Distant from the opaque,
White eagle’s blood in shadow,
God’s essence of debauchery gave slant to existence.
You’re frivolity,
Where the earth is a devoid wasteland.
@Ujjwal
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The enigmatic stain,
Distant from the opaque,
White eagle’s blood in shadow,
God’s essence of debauchery gave slant to existence.
You’re frivolity,
Where the earth is a devoid wasteland.
@Ujjwal
Image courtsy- Culled from website

This egregious does not prefer solitude.
They also lack tenacity.
It is, in fact, a layer of lights.
This serves as a symbol for the subsequent phase.
When twilight is inconsequential.
See if you are alone.
A single, unified light
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The black kiss
Eyewink at the eternal horizon and see the embrace of your glory where there is nothing inherently empty. Perhaps those who are in the right of ardor find the galaxy of observation far beyond the eyewear, where the approach stands. It is permissible to divide the existence of a higher, luminous existence from a feasible, drastically different from what I’ve seen;This is where periodic variability is introduced. I’ll let her enormity of omnipresent, elsewhere for the born in. Immeasurably ensure be due to immersive debut. What I have left is the path to an essential end to a unique stored life
It seems that Galileo’s execution was a response to the inward-looking approach to death, and to the disappearance of some of the most insignificant history. So,Let’s draw the tomb of the moonlit near silence,
Valley of the Death of a Lover’s confluence Written by envenom of love,
Even though seeing your eyelids is the heart of life; Endless Love of ache
When I’ll
When finished, leave a handful of light…
The repercussion to the affidavit is still sketchy
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© Ujjwal Roy
a candle shaped led light inside
i’d seen,
Changed alley ornaments
in the bank of sea level rise to the emptiness
Yet you couldn’t get through this jiffy
where the demise leaves the womb,
Being born there is just the end of migratory pain.
Yet why unreasonable love!
So, All corpses when the time comes down
Give me light on my heart,
Where the horizon begins!
Unsolicited, The poems of the poets’re still lying in the grave today
Will be back for upas…..
©By Ujjwal Roy
Irrevocable, waiting for the sepulchre of silent death is just a migratory insignia.
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Joker
Rare shadowless silence from eternity
Somewhat assumed,
When the light falls from the silent Signature,
But, here lies a baneful candles in the depth
Whose fading existence is nothing more
I’ll be there,
Sporadically there’re scars all over the last darkness of the moment,
I think the demise of endlessly beauty of leaving
For mother’s accumulated stains
A drawing of;
Where farewell is just an underlying Connivance
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When vacillation comes back tired,
Yet i might have to go back in vanity
I look forward to it
Wherein the alighting scene, where the reincarnation;
In the darkness of a duplex night
she’s wealing for your birth
Then light was submarine of love
When I’ll sheer,
The distance of espial is almost the tomb of the heart,
When lamp lies in age
You leave me speechless
© By Ujjwal Roy
A bewitching dawn pass away
From the infinite form to the end,
You’ll not comprehend generation
if you’re in light of birth
varicolored seems to be an inseparable relationship
Plop, a rare sight of setting off cervix
Looking back,
when you presume that the same of revolution in darkness!
bloom fall in eternal bliss off
The marks of a passer-by,
i’ll die for death
Birth is a valedictory day
Whereas time is just a incarnation
Let’s go to,
take your womb for death
© By Ujjwal Roy
They’re abruptly confined in the portrait.
Infinity is fidgeting.
Where on Earth did a jewel befall?
Looking ahead,
Yet innermost, it seems like and farcical.
But come on!
On my way now.
Look! Endless love was silent during the affinity.
After leaving,
Thine exodus is mingling with the sepulchre.
©By Ujjwal Roy
If you let me go, I can be upas
Born in the preterite for motherhood,
‘Satiety’ is a word of related to mourns
Can you imagine that ; perfume !
Asked me , Otiose
Oh girlie, you’ll be a mother
Shame on you in the end !
Let it flow to the graveyard of death
Where the song of devil’s womb
©By Ujjwal Roy
,We’re cramped by the form
Say Goodbye to your imagination of love
Think about it, element of surprise
I’m gleesome for the destination for migratory
Fall in love with your solitude,
Expressed painful intention, banefully!
Deep in thought for delineation,
Where the Emptyness is leading to oppressed, adaptive decayed
Image of supreme,
You might have been perished in the tombs for spatialization, stupendously
Utterly hurt of evolution Succumbed to the same
Lifted out of the ache
Your inner convergence
When the viod inanity is everywhere
Look up , penury, helplessness of enlightened world, ,
Moments are crying
But we’re seen this !
Jiffy always shine on the self-esteem
Let’s see what’ll happen next !
Then there’s nothing,
But, time is just a propensity stage of ending in thy echo…
©By Ujjwal Roy Chowdhury