-1- (the clock shows it’s quarter past twelve) The moon is yellow on the sleeping, though awaken, city neon sky The crescent it is. The streets are halogen in color; they’re empty Like today’s page of my diary. A car whoosh as a word crossed my mind Disappearing behind my line of sight into the darkness … Continue reading Night

Quintet (Clerihew)

Another interesting prompt–Clerihew. It’s a whimsical, four-line biographical poem. So, as a Bengali and as Indian we have few colorful characters. I’m taking my takes on four such personalities and a popular animated character to write clerihews on. I’ve also attached few line bio on each character to know them better along with events or facts that I’ve referred to in my clerihew on them for your, my reader, conveniences.  Continue reading “Quintet (Clerihew)”