Wednesday, July 25, 2012

The road is long


In the midst of all the chaos…somewhere deep down in the hearts of people, love rested. When they close their eyes, when silence falls, when darkness condenses in the darkest parts of the city… a hand approaches another and holds onto it. When an innocent face smiles looking at in the footpath, or an old couple talk in an indistinct manner between themselves, or when the blind couple from the nearby colony comes out helping each other to catch the morning train…he looks at and smiles. He looks at them, he looks at the sky and he looks at his hands. 

Standing inside the underground train he looks at the glass doors. In the half light of the coupe and the shadowy outside leaving behind…he finds his face in there. A pair of eyes underneath a dark hat. Cross-armed and still. Tight-lipped. An epitome of sadness, silence, darkness. The scenes change. The character stays.

What about this world? A couple walks in front of him, holding hands. It’s evening. A couple – fresh, alive, happy. They swing, around each other. They laugh, they smile, and they tease each other. He watches, as they kiss. He looks at his own hands, which once held someone’s. He looks at his palm, trying to see if they left any signs of them behind. He fails. He reminds of a stone which was put at someone’s heart to teach him the lesson of love. he smiles. And then he starts walking again.

Somewhere not so far away from all these, the writer watches. As he plans to weave a mourning tale out of people’s lives…or perhaps of particularly someone’s. 

And so does the actor, smiling from some distance, trying to pick up rare emotions. The magician, devicing tricks to enchant the mass. The lover, enjoying the romanticism in the tragedy of life. The madman, laughing at all the cruelties of life. And more faces, faded and non-recognisable. 

They come forward, look at each other and blend into him and create a perfect smile in his face. The one with heavy tears. His heart skips a bit, and then his steady hands take the tears off his eyes.


The road is long.      


- July 25th '12

Friday, July 13, 2012

"Fields Of Gold" lyrics



You'll remember me when the west wind moves
Upon the fields of barley
You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
As we walk in the fields of gold

So she took her love
For to gaze awhile
Upon the fields of barley
In his arms she fell as her hair came down
Among the fields of gold

Will you stay with me, will you be my love
Among the fields of barley
We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
As we lie in the fields of gold

See the west wind move like a lover so
Upon the fields of barley
Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth
Among the fields of gold
I never made promises lightly
And there have been some that I've broken
But I swear in the days still left
We'll walk in the fields of gold
We'll walk in the fields of gold

Many years have passed since those summer days
Among the fields of barley
See the children run as the sun goes down
Among the fields of gold
You'll remember me when the west wind moves
Upon the fields of barley
You can tell the sun in his jealous sky
When we walked in the fields of gold
When we walked in the fields of gold
When we walked in the fields of gold

-Somsubhra Banerjee
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Yeh Kasoor Lyrics



Yeh kasoor mera hai ke yakeen kiya hai
Dil tere hi khatir rakh chhod diya hai

Yeh kasoor mera hai ke yakeen kiya hai
Dil tere hi khatir rakh chhod diya hai

Tu hi sabse kareeb hai mere
Tu hi mera naseeb hai ab yeh mehsoos kiya hai
Tu hi sabse kareeb hai mere
Tu hi mera naseeb hai ab yeh mehsoos kiya hai
Yeh kasoor mera hai ki yakeen kiya hai
Dil tere hi khatir rakh chhod diya hai

Ik tu hai daulat hai meri
Haasil tu mera
Kitni hai mohabbat tujhse
Be-hisaab wafaa
Hasraton se badhkar apni chaaha tujhe hamesha
Yeh kasoor mera hai ke yakeen kiya hai
Dil tere hi khatir rakh chhod diya hai
Tu hi sabse kareeb hai mere
Tu hi mera naseeb hai ab yeh mehsoos kiya hai

Koi dard raha na dil mein
Na koi khala
Har khwaish poori hui hai
Tujhe paa jo liya
Door mujhse ho na kabhi na
Karna yeh ik ehsaan

Yeh kasoor mera hai ke yakeen kiya hai
Dil tere hi khaatir rakh chhod diya hai
Tu hi sabse kareeb hai mere
Tu hi mera naseeb hai ab yeh mehsoos kiya hai
Ho...

-Somsubhra Banerjee

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