Colours in The Sky: A Poem by Jayashree Bhattacherjee
The sky was dark, my soul was in pain in a world without light Then you came to me like a moon, a silver crescent,...
The sky was dark, my soul was in pain in a world without light Then you came to me like a moon, a silver crescent,...
Sadness eclipses the mirthful moments, The hues of life have faded, Blemishing my heart’s segments. A feeling of worthlessness, Engulfs me, corroding my confidence. My...
Melodious, Mellow, Mellifluous- Such has to be the song for you, My Love! Rhythmic, Resonating, Romantic- Such should be its background music! Allegro, for...
As she fed on me, she would pause to look at me, Give she would a toothless smile, a picture perfect memory. I would hear...
Sometimes, love dies like wilting flowers, The aroma and the beauty wither, That candle, which was supposed to illuminate, Is about to burn out and...
I am the wilted flower, My petals dropping, one by one, A slow decay, a silent power, Beneath the blistering sun. The garden is a...
The wilted flower. Hued in colors, myriad, The Marigold, Jasmine and Roses, Adorn the feet of the Lord. The fragrance lingers in the corners, Dipped...
In that closed room called life Hark! you hear the juggling sound Of a bunch of keys- Oh it is called a smile on this...
With my palm across my cheek and eyelids shut, I love to hear what you recite; With hues of imaginary world my eyes fill, Enamoured...
Like dawn, breaking through the tuft of clouds, Bidding farewell to the night to paint the sky vermillion; That bright smile with sparkling eyes Can...
The train I missed clacked away, While I stood watching the fading day. Alone, my emotions were at thrall, My dreams crashed, yet I stood...
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