Golden Hopes
In the corridors of mangled minds, ..the stench of soot and grunge hang heavy Away from the coaxing of dictums on race, color, love, and triumph Here fear, pain and passions run wild . Here are men and women who faltered; tossed asunder, in the tumult called Life… and yet fervently yearning for the Sun […]
Soma BhattacharyaHomecoming
There I stood In front of a mirror, Alone; But smiling. . It was familiar; The surrounding, the noise. But something was missing. What was it? . Was it me? . I guess. It couldn’t be you after all. Not after I buried you, Along with the memories we had. . And arising From the […]
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Dhara
The Innocent Mind
Walking on her tiptoe, The little one stepped into the muddy floor, Untouched by worldly complexities, She went beyond the vicinity. she carried within, a lively soul, The soul of a happy child, Having the power of a kite, That flies to touch great heights. A dreamer in the morning, An onlooker by the night, […]
Patricia Dcruze