Category Nitusmita Saikia

Dream for Dawn!

Dream for Dawn!

Mother! Time to pen down my dream again, A dream! Beautiful and stretch of happy moments, A story telling dream, Story of courage; tale of sacrifice, A dream of a life, Your life! Part of your life shared with me, Until my dream gets broken, Unto my realization of truth, Truth of death that succor

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Oh’ dear woman…!

Oh’ dear woman…!

A nut in its atavistic quest, Look for old graveyards, Forgotten and fallen ones, As the millennial epic in progress, She needs now little more pages full of dust, Tales of suffering, and survival of women in the last. The days were to gather and plant, when the husky whispers of barefoot, rolling in search

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Can we wipe out corruption and bribery from our country?

Can we wipe out corruption and bribery from our country?

By Nitusmita Saikia A burning question gives rise to many more other questions like, “What is the need to be corrupt?, Why bribery?, Who are to be convicted for both?” If we see all developed countries of the world, we find there are some beautiful things with the basic requirements which are responsible for their

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Light in opalescent mist !

Light in opalescent mist !

Light in opalescent mist ! Beneath the parasol of pride and greed, The fuss of bloody hunting in their eyes, Vermin’s are jutting out; Greasy and shining! Stains of murky deeds surrounding, So called treasure for progeny. The roulette of life goes on orbiting meaninglessly, pernicious barter goes on in the arena; for Corpse of

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My thoughts!

My thoughts!

An urge to hide hurts, In the silence of monument valley! Secret openings had been bricked up within, That’s the ancient pride ever in race. Dissected by the pebbles, the flow gets torn here and there, A puddle of disappointment! between the breakfast and dinner time, mirthless smiles still slithered away, as the pride approached,

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The Odd!

The Odd!

An odd in the cynical texture of Social makeover, I am told to act hypocritically; to follow hypocrisy, I get stumbled upon those thoughts, Everyday spinning around like the micro organism of disease, Infectious for humanity!   Behind the mask of gentleness, Who knows about those pretending qualities? A trap of high academic records, A

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“Hiatus”

“Hiatus”

“Hiatus” Torn being awakening soul, And interrupted memories are melting As if graveyard mist! Chasing ritzy delights of life, Imprisoned in words, Of rises and falls! Emptiness since an epoch! Barren pages in quest of the missing, Silky loin in her dawn! Torn being awakening soul! copyrights reserved (c) 2017, 25th March nitusmita saikia (published)

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Death everywhere!

Death everywhere!

Masterpiece! Emitting lusterless ray of light, The hurricane lamp paints a monochrome of shadows; old trembling hands of Picasso is making graphics of worn out lives under the thatched roof. Amidst those droplets of light and patches of darkness, she looks for her mirror of which she gets scared now a days. Her face she

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Untold story!

Untold story!

Your torn cloth! An untold story itself, Plainly confined to the statistics, And sometimes to a sociology class, Or to a motivating lecture, Or to your heart! Being far from you, Often, You occupy my imaginations, And myriad thoughts. No doubt, you heartacheing pain, More then my understanding, Within malnourished body and pale skin, Many

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