Kusumlata draped her saree over her shoulders, in the typical bengal style. Her dark complexion complemented the light pink taant she was wearing. As she finaly went on to complete her look with a
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I am the creeper,
without the spine.. relentless for support
to grow, to flourish and let myself breathe the air
which, as I have heard. is so fresh,
from the mouths of those tall proud trees,
who
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Beneath my buried thoughts, the pressure gained,
reminding me each time, a lot of time had passed
And with those tears that rained
the bed seemed moist, as the memories flashed.
I wanted to whisper
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The Puja room was covered and full of cobwebs. And the statue Statue of the deities told they had being lying in utter negligence.
Little Pihu opened the wooden box to reveal a red bangle possessed
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The butterflies of emotions would wander,
hovering upon her little brain;
How she longed to pen them down,
but there wasn't no time, all in vain..
She had all those thoughts,
about writing 'bout the
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Silence is what dwells upon,
Between our relationship so deep
bound with the threads of trust and care,
It abides by, so fair...
Yet what stops me from speaking up about you, Ma,
is what I still
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She had been used to working for him- listening to his tantrums all day, and night.
Whenever the sun would rise, she had to be ready with a cup of tea, and biscuits for him, she had to tidy up his
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As the daylight curbs in a shell,
I feel something ain't well,
As if that joyous smile I had,
I feel, I am missing so bad..
As if those burdens falling upon our shoulders,
Had been for so long, that
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I am the ice,
melting by the slightest touch,
underneath the arms
which with so much warmth,
provide a companionship,
ready to give up my thousand lives,
ready to be born again,
and melt
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Those unheard words I heed attention to,
mingled deep into the world somewhere, out of the blue,
thoughts arise, as I wake up and rise
amidst the darkness to show up myself
as the only light
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Deep is the love, with which I bind
my emotions, the relation so sweet
Perhaps, more than the sugar,
sometimes bitter as the guard-
With memories together, and those leg-pulls
I relate to someone,
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She took out a five rupee coin and put it in the first pocket of her handbag, getting down the bus. She would need it for the next time she goes up to the little gramin sewa cars to move a few
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Attempting to show itself, amidst the fog,
the sun tries, with all its might,
To spread the rays of hope to the log
lying beneath, looking towards the proudy wood,
It struggles hard, to spread few
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A beginning- they call it.
A beginning of a New Year,
As they dance about in joy, with a happy tear-
burning in the chilling winter
in the fire of excitement,
in the glow of the thousand
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The night falls like the dark curtain,
sight disturbed by the heavy fog,
The coldness sends a shiver,
down the spine,
And yet we wait with drinks, some wine;
Till the hands of the clock keep
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As I was lazily sitting in the chair, reflecting upon some of my deep thoughts-as the thoughtful being I was, my whatsapp vibrated.
I remembered messaging Sania Di for some petty stupid reason. I
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With what thought did she plead you to be
there for her, to form a "together we?"
When you had her abandoned, loved once but in vain,
and now her tears are nowhere to be seen.
So deep was the hurt,
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That place were for the rich young girls and boys who would never find a perfect place to chill out in the whole college compound. As the afternoon would approach, they would call each other and sit
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The mansion was tall, with wide lanes,
luxurious,
with white marbles and shining panes,
with a perfection so unique, and mesmerising
And a perfect window to capture the perfect view
of the sun
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Who am I,
to sit by your side,
in utter emptiness, just hoping you to please,
letting my own emotions freeze,
for what dear? Do i awake all night,
wanting just a sight, which to you is unfair, not
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Sometime in their life, every writer must have thought about this question, "Why do I write?"
It's amazing how over the years, many writers have already written so much on this simple yet not so ...
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As I was lazily sitting in the chair, reflecting upon some of my deep thoughts-as the thoughtful being I was, my whatsapp vibrated.
I remembered messaging Sania Di for some petty stupid reason. I ...
Read More
I am the creeper,
without the spine.. relentless for support
to grow, to flourish and let myself breathe the air
which, as I have heard. is so fresh,
from the mouths of those tall proud trees,
who ...
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Sometimes, it’s quite amazing to realize that all of a sudden you felt so much, you realized what life is all about, and that you have got many juniors when you look back, who are still blinded by ...
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Dear WriterBabus,
Please poll very carefully. Your poll history will be used soon to determine your taste and will be used to moderate the content you might see in future. This is an attempt to ...
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