Poetry

Those Mad Souls

A much crowded street colored with shouts and whispers, noises and honks was abruptly vacant that evening. the silence whispered, a drapery of calmness it was. awe-fully familiar streets, devoid of traffic lights and the smell of books, it was sad maybe. but it weaved a magic of it’s own with …

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My Expressions

Incoherent

  Where everyone is beautiful and lovable, where everyone is in their best forms, hoping from rich restaurants to richer, showing off more to much, where do I find myself? Am I sniffing out the decayed because I think and imagine something to be decaying? Or is there really something? …

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Poetry

My Protagonist

My protagonist weeps silently wiping away the white color of its mimed make up. It weeps sitting under the ash covered floor of coffee house or near the gutter of Marquis Street some where near the warm sunshine of the childhood-ed Beadon Street. It weeps to know the answers of questions. …

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Hok Kolorob | Youthopia
My Expressions

Hok Kolorob

Calcutta, as I prefer it to be, the city that weaved the abode of  such histories in the past, that has permanently altered the face of this city, histories were youth has been the integral part of the revolution. Can we ever forget the Naxal Movement? The answer has to …

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My Expressions

Closet

When my closet screams with unearthly protests, When the ruins inside wants to breath the air of freedom, outside, I stand motionless, under the sky, speckled with stars, calculating and re calculating the arithmetic of my unworthiness on Mother Nature, how selfish and crooked a being am I. i have glittered …

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Urban Depth from an Island of Sages
Music

Urban Depth from an Island of Sages

Artist: Adam and the Fish Eyed Poets Album: Songs from an Island Release Date: 26th September 2012 4/5 stars Recommended songs : Magic Wand, Cracks on the Screen. A terrestrial being, who considers himself to be a ‘poet first and musician second’, is actually a sage foretelling the naked truths …

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My Expressions

Kalimpong, A Stern Politico

Amidst the velvety fog that crossed my soul, amidst the stench and filth that crossed my numb olfactory, I stood near the edge of a rude curve that divided herself into a steep flight of stairs that goes down somewhere unknown. The soggy stairs lurked subdued revolution, steep as these hills, may be …

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My Expressions

Anonymous

Sweat drops Like fresh dews of the dawn Fell on the toe of the anonymous man Whose sweat had a metallic stench on the canvas of his rusted skin color. He had drooping eyes That waited for Death. Restless lives, incomplete stomach, the last puff of the orange flaming bidi. …

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My Expressions

Revenge

it was a warm lighted pub with the tinkling of the glasses and courteous smiles, i felt the sharp knife, tingling my pelvis.   with a sweep of searching look, i found him sitting with a woman, a woman who was not his wife. he smiled, laughed, whispered and here …

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Poetry

Ode to Art

When the warm still night just echoed some mechanical noises of air conditioners fluttering through the muggy air from the neighboring boxed apartments, the geometrical sky screeched out its bosom for unveiling  some heart wrenching facts about some pseudo urban existence.   when still, girls just think about being domestic …

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