I’m not ashamed: A poem by Anwesha Bhattacharya
I’m not ashamed of all the scars Left on my soul by people unnamed I wear every mark with pride today They spell victory over...
I’m not ashamed of all the scars Left on my soul by people unnamed I wear every mark with pride today They spell victory over...
The last push I gave to the splash of swimming shores magic built upon the butt of my oars drops squirted upon my deep dreams ...
The night is shroudedIn plumes of mistThat float around hiding shame.Warm hearthsLie oblivious of the shriveled figuresThat sit crouched aroundA wayside fire,Choking its wayTo live...
Vibrant fire, an immortal symbol of life that infuses hope And thaws the coldness that sojourns in the restive soul The deliberate fire exemplifies inevitable...
The splash of rain across her innocent face always raised her spiritsShe jumped in muddy puddles and didn’t seem to careFor the onlookers who may...
In Orion Arm of the Milky Way Galaxy, rotates on its axis, the eternal Blue Beauty! Creating the infinite days and night, revolving to seasons...
Like complete strangers, we met today, just by chanceWe were too chastened to even steal a glance As we sat in eerie silence for hours that...
Where is the fairy, show me one, They fly no more under the polluted painful sun! Call them back with their magic spells when not...
Ochre tinge of withered leaves when smears with sand and dust.Softest rustle of endless musicperish with wintry gust.Winter arrives by beating the drum,while Autumn smiles...
Little Priya closed her fairy tales book and lay down. It was late in the night, but sleep eluded her. Neha would be coming home...
Once when I trotted up to you frantically Alas, our maiden meet ended up in cravingI felt inwardly a flurry of emotional thrillsSince then the...
जब तक कि मैं ! हे काल ! तेरे चक्र की महिमा का मंडन करता फिसल गया ! तत्क्षण ही वह क्षण — जिस ‘क्षण’...