Author: Sanjukta Ghoshal

I’ll watch you, dazed… On the other side. As your eyes mime A charade, Of what I feel inside. Or is it my heart That beats in tune, With the frequency Of your baritone? You see, That’s the thing About your magic. I never know, If it’s you, Or the voice inside me. Sigh! There’s…

Pain… Hide them, In your dark folds, And layers. To be relished At leisure, With care. Or grill them, In the raging bonfire And devour them, With a burning desire. Or drown them. With ice, In a cocktail of despair. Down them, To get high On misery and torment. Or better, Pour them on the…

Tonight, the colour is blue. My blue saree that once sent tingles down your spine- Like a first kiss, when I wore it every time- It’s haunting me : Tonight,the pain is true. Tonight, the rain is overdue. I’ve been holding back this torrent for long, But the pregnant clouds tonight don’t seem as stubborn,…