Moonmoon Chowdhury

The fiery moon glimmers along the  western fringe, coating the  velvety sky  pumpkin orange, welcoming the spicy November, the lustrous dust sprinkling  an aura  of ecstasy, the silhouette of birds homebound. Golden tendrils embellish the  shimmering ripples, and the freckled  burnt-orange star  illuminate the brine; the heartache still fresh, raw; striving to sketch your name […]

In the frugal chambers Of my heart Above the beats that echo I hear the sound of silence. It roars… Pulsating within the confines Of my reclusive heart, Shackled and bound to My closed-off self, It rages… Tempestuous and simmering Like a pot Of roiling emotions It beats upon the hollow atria. It raves… Murmuring […]

That countryside where there’s serenity where they pluck organic cook authentic Their big red cheeks The winter still unable to defeat them Besides the little fireplace Where they’ve added Warmth to the whole clan Where they sit together and have mid-day meals . That countryside Where they wake up early Go farming and Grow enough […]