Rains - an exchange

Oh lord...

give us the rains
and a rain soaked rakhi sawant
a simple innocent wish
hope this - you will grant

and some music with that
to make the pulse high
while your showers pour on her
across the face to the thigh

and a dance to remember
to stir deep inside
while watching her moves
and nothing much to hide

cooling our burning souls
in chorus we saint's will chant
a simple innocent wish
hope this - you will sure grant !

Love and enjoy!
Debashis


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Dear Debashis

I see you chant a prayer
For a dancing Rakhi in the rain
I don't know whether to laugh
Or pity your poor brain.

You can pray for the health
Of any of God's own creation
But Rakhi was made by a surgeon's knife
Did you not have that information?

As for dreaming of a hot wet Rakhi
I am sure you could have chosen a better one
Then we could have all danced together
To mental and physical exhaustion.

Love
Joydeep

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Dear Joydeep,

send me the clouds
send me the rain
cant see the greens
so much in pain

send me the shower
send me the pricks
let them all fill
the cracks and nicks

send me the thunder
send me the dark
send me the clouds
the song of the lark

send me the river
full in high tide
send me the boatman
who sang while he cried

bad bad summer
and blistering heat
like a pig in mud
we feel like shit

send me the rains
to cool my soul
with rum and coke
I will be on a roll

Debashis
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Dear Deba

This monsoon deluge
Uncovers desire and passion
To hold her in my arms
Forgetting time and season.
Saawan ne lagaayi hai aag
Machal raha hai mera mun
Badan pe chadha thandi bukhaar
Chooney ko chahe tera komal tun..
Ei srabon amaaye korlo ochol
Borsha raatey holo paagol mon
Baire toofan aanlo proloy
Agneyogiri hridoy korey nishobdo bishforon.

Love,
Joydeep

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Dear Debashis

I hear the wind singing
The roaring and groaning
Of monstrous waves galloping
Rushing and rearing.
The sky above looming
Dark and menacing
Frothing and maddenning
Flashes of lightning.
There follows a loud clapping
Thunder so deafening
Then the deluge of raining
Gallons of water pouring.

Joydeep
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If I could touch Rakhi, my punch lines would have been

Shudhu Ekbar Tomake Chhobo, Oi Anonnde Kete Jabe Shohosro Jibon /
Shudhu Ekbar Tomake Chhobo, Ohongkare Muchhe Jabe Shokol Dinota /
Shudhu Ekbar Tomake Chhobo, Sporsho Shukhe Lekha Hobe Ojosro Kobita /
Shudhu Ekbar Tomake Chhobo, Omorotto Bondi Hobe Hater Muthoi /
Shudhu Ekbar Tomake Chhobo, Shudhu Ekbar Pete Chai Omrito Ashshad /
Shudhu Ekbar Tomake Chhobo, Tarpor Hobo Itihash

Arup
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Shinibar - bhebeychilam onno kichu korbo - khultei dekhi apurbo kobita - chondo milabar lov shamlatey parlam na...

Shudhu Ekbar Tomake Chhobo, Oi Anonnde Kete Jabe Shohosro Jibon /
Jodi STD hoy khoti nei, daktar nebe shob joma dhon

Shudhu Ekbar Tomake Chhobo, Ohongkare Muchhe Jabe Shokol Dinota /
Jodi siphilis dao tumi khoti nei, scratch korey katbey eei jibonta

Shudhu Ekbar Tomake Chhobo, Sporsho Shukhe Lekha Hobe Ojosro Kobita /
Jodi chanpey nishash hoy bondho, money rekho amar nirobota

Shudhu Ekbar Tomake Chhobo, Omorotto Bondi Hobe Hater Muthoi /
Jodi nichey poune-saat nao bajey, karon kata ekhon sudhu sharey-choy

Shudhu Ekbar Tomake Chhobo, Shudhu Ekbar Pete Chai Omrito Ashshad /
Allergy holey khoti nei, diyona morey chulkani ba dad

Shudhu Ekbar Tomake Chhobo, Tarpor Hobo Itihash
Sudhu AIDS diyona amay, chobena keu eei pocha lash

Debashis
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SWAPNE AMAR NACHE JODI
MALLIKA, RAKHI, KATRINA..
NOYTO KONO KACHER KEU
NAM GULO? THAK! BOLBO NA.

HRIDOY JODI HOY HOK BIKOL,
NAKE LAGOOK OXY NOLL
BICHHANAY KUSTI KORE
KLANTO AMI HOBO NA..


GINNI JODI REGE GIYE
LAGAY JUTOR BARI,
TOBU O EMON SWAPNER
SAATHE KORBO NA GO ARI.

Sandeep
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Still No rains :(

Even Rakhi got cramps
waiting for the rain
standing in the sun
the fiesta in vain...

The clouds hovered above
but the winds pushed away
winds not so strong
the saree would not sway...

Sweats ran from cheeks
but never in a flood
to wet the lustrous babe
and heat up our blood...

Maybe Rakhi should go
and Katrina would come
to bring in the rains
and pleasure for some

Debashis
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Surprise

Surprise, surprise
Those awesome lines
DebaJoy you mesmerize
As Sandeep fantasize.
And Arup’s reverie
With femme fatale Rakhi
Bring in fresh air
In this scorching hemisphere

So, back with a bang
Is our school gang
I do not want rain
Nor do I mind the summer
As these lines pour in
And soothe my thirsty ear
It was a long wait
Oh my friends so dear
As these lyrical lines
Bring us close and near.

Soumen
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