To The Hands Withdrawn – Saswata Ghosh

The hand that I once, had clasped to rise,Slipping when it soft, from the palm of my life Between those fingers, though clenched they were tight,Ploughed with her nails – a liar’s condemned sightOn my lines of fate, to ever remind of my lies…The lies born of love, but Ah, never to ‘connive’! When first… Continue reading To The Hands Withdrawn – Saswata Ghosh

Tribute to Nation – Debalina Haldar

To you, I payThe tribute of love, When the first bird chirping,Kisses the blue above.When the tulip buds shedTheir shyness far away;When the leaves drenched wetWith the dew drops of the day;When the first drop of rainBreaks the summer, scorching hot;When the morning sun strikesThe trees, tall and short;When the sea waves touchThe solitary, shingle… Continue reading Tribute to Nation – Debalina Haldar

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