A Myriad of Colors: A Poem by Jayashree Bhattacherjee
Nature is resplendent with a myriad of colors Enchanted, enticed the living luminous tints I watch for hours I feel so inspired by these bright...
Nature is resplendent with a myriad of colors Enchanted, enticed the living luminous tints I watch for hours I feel so inspired by these bright...
Nature is resplendent with a myriad of colors Enchanted, enticed the living luminous tints I watch for hours I feel so inspired by these bright...
Accoutered in satiny brocade, adorned with fineries She was vivacious, blessed by the Divinities The eyes that were ocean, unfathomable but brown The tresses that...
Accoutered in satiny brocade, adorned with fineries She was vivacious, blessed by the Divinities The eyes that were ocean, unfathomable but brown The tresses that...
The fortress of her progenitors,Long ago she was the only princess,Her regal province of flamboyanceThat compiled her life like bed of roses. She sailed her mast...
The fortress of her progenitors,Long ago she was the only princess,Her regal province of flamboyanceThat compiled her life like bed of roses. She sailed her mast...
She saw the myriad of colors in his eyes,A magnetic smile and a toned face,A chiseled body with rugged looks,Sensuous lips exuding an irresistible charm.Her...
She saw the myriad of colors in his eyes,A magnetic smile and a toned face,A chiseled body with rugged looks,Sensuous lips exuding an irresistible charm.Her...
Loneliness gripped and grappled my existenceMental agony was deep and intense.Everything seemed bleakThere was no one around to share my grief. Enshrouded in melancholy my eyes,...
Loneliness gripped and grappled my existenceMental agony was deep and intense.Everything seemed bleakThere was no one around to share my grief. Enshrouded in melancholy my eyes,...
Asian Literary Society and Journal of Asian Art, Culture and Literature (JAACL) has initiated a new forum of interaction with Asian countries. Its maiden event...
Hello darkness, my old friend, I’ve come to talk with you again Because a vision softly creeping, left its seeds while I was sleeping And...