My Expressions

A certain place where fireflies are asked not to wander

I have let you go. So many days have passed since you let me go. I have lost count so I won’t try to gauge. Approximation is as ridiculous as assumption. I have put too much at stake on my assumptions already. But right now I love to believe that …

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Poetry

Muffin thief, Starlight attic

The little piece of moon I had eaten last night, That orange crumb is stuck between my eyes. I cannot shake it off I cannot remember what dream I had slept last night.   Only little fireflies stuck in foliage …Of unicorn eyed frogs playing hopscotch …Of unheard tunes caught …

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My Expressions

A Tuesday morning vision

A wet Kolkata. A green and grey Kolkata. A new kind of joy to admire the city from the other side of a glass-pane drenched in rain-drop patterns. The humidity of the last few days finally broke free; and it was raining. As bouts of depression religiously frequent Kolkata and …

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