Moonmoon Chowdhury

Some pains never lie, You can taste them with your eyes, So honest and unshadowy, A fallen tulip, lying with its bare body, All soaked in rainwater, devastated, Waiting for a mighty breeze to carry it along, To it’s destined way of heaven. It’s longing to meet its highness And please her with its winsomeness […]

The Rain Gods have shown their appearance I’ve come to get drenched in a soulful experience The shimmering white clouds are moving in sync Mingling with their mates for the evening, silvery tryst The tree greens are swaying in melodious harmony Their dwellers, tiny sparrows, chirping in playful symphony Bubbly squirrels are jumping branch to […]

my memories taste like coke…nutty, carbonated fizzy-fuzzying out of my bottled vanilla existence like black coffee bitter, dark leaving marron kisses of heartbreak on lips pressed too hard but mostly they  taste of a four letter word…your name taking slow backups on the syllables of my tongue