By profession , Debabrata Das is a Management Consultant & Teacher. Despite his busy schedule , he always manages time for his first love that is poems.
Don't wake me up, I am in a dream... Don't wake me up, I am in a dream...
The poet became insane when lost love. The poet became insane when lost love.
The poem is a daydreamer and dreams of a better world. The poem is a daydreamer and dreams of a better world.
Don’t you feel my pain?? Don’t you know the sound of the rain?? Don’t you feel my pain?? Don’t you know the sound of the rain??
You can hide your face You can hide your body You can hide your face You can hide your body
Do you know when our thoughts become blank ?? Do you know when our thoughts become blank ??
Your blue eyes seemed like blue heaven, in my blue thoughts straight yet uneven. Your blue eyes seemed like blue heaven, in my blue thoughts straight yet unev...
I fell for you. I fell for your love I fell for you. I fell for your love
Do you know the colour of the night? Ask a man who lost his love. Do you know the colour of the night? Ask a man who lost his love.
Simply I don't understand your laugh Is it really laugh or you are healing your pain with a laugh... Simply I don't understand your laugh Is it really laugh or you are healing yo...