Moonmoon Chowdhury

The wind has been too kind Like the intervention, of Divine It swiftly, flew past me And gave me a moment of ecstacy A stranger just passed by An unexpected smile, we cast thy . Moments later It swayed faster, with a thudding sound Made many men, homebound Topsy turvy, it turned the trees Snatched […]

Holding my hands, she jubilantly led Though growing up, I gainsaid In her comfort of ignorant bliss, In my yearning, to be distinct Call me a zany zealot, For I walked on her footprints, Like a retinue artless, In youthful egotism and naivete My tot as in present, I get, would be no different, Hitting […]

She tossed her curly mop. The frizzy thing of keratin (and some moss). She needed a haircut, badly. Yet, she dared not visit a saloon, even till Unlock.20! She wondered why the folk mourned, About being in pyjama bottoms, she loved them so. She destested makeup that highlighted her ‘forever-acne’. Was content sporting a head […]