Category: Poetry
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Writer’s Block

Kaustav Ghosh Have you faced it? The feelings which make you feel worthless. The fear of missing out The barrier which not letting you doing anything. The feelings of head and handless turd. The feelings of staying there but doing nothing. Though it was not your fault. Though you have done nothing except trying hard.…
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love for language

Kaustav Ghosh Language-the thing of love. As it directly comes from our mother. As it is as pure as mother’s milk. As it is the first thing we learned- The first thing we learn from our mother, The first thing we learn as a whole. When we respect any language- We respect our mother, We…
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Durgapuja is coming

Kaustav Ghosh Durgapuja-the festival of homecoming. Ma durga is coming home. For her arrival we wait for 51 weeks. She is coming means celebration. She is coming means happiness. Time flies, so as this festival. All the happiness will come and gone. But “Durgapuja is coming”- It itself a moment to cherish. The moment for…
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Celebrating Death

Celebrating death- a philosophy of aghoris( A sect of Lord Shiva worshipper). I tried to gave this philosophy a poetic version.
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গুপ্তিপাড়ার বাউল উপাখ্যান

কৌস্তভ ঘোষ গুপ্তিপাড়া নিবাসী এক বাউল তিনি, গোবিন্দ হালদার তার পিতৃদত্ত নাম। বাউল- বাংলার সংস্কৃতির অন্যতম ধারক ও বাহক। ভগবানের সাথে সংযোগের এক পন্থা। বাউল মানে জীবনের গান গাওয়া। গোবিন্দ হালদার, শিক্ষার আলো না পাওয়া এক হতদরিদ্র। তবু তার শিক্ষা, তার সাহিত্য সৃষ্টি লজ্জায় ফেলে দিতে পারে অনেক মানুষ কে। এই সৃষ্টিই তার মুখে জোগাতে…
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Lawetry

Kaustav Ghosh Hello, I hope all of you are fine. I am here. Next 7 days, You will have new experience. 7 law article. On 7 different legal topics. The power of 7 I guess. And this announcement? Yes, a new form. I call it LAWETRY. Law or legal announcement, That in form of poetry.…
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Lets take a break

Kaustav Let’s take a break, Let’s wait a bit. To re-energise, To think something you have never heard, Let’s make you surprise, Just out of the blues. Lets take a break, For experimenting or Exploring something new, or just to think, rethink for the unthinkable.



