Today I’m presenting you all Vandana. She is also one of my oldest followers, dated back when I was at near to 200 followers. Her writings reflect her attitude towards life. She shares motivation articles besides writing poems and all at her blog My Feelings My Freedom. This writing I’m going to share is a … Continue reading
Night sky not lightened by moon By the stars of a constellation. I’m lying under it, Hands under head, (And) a cigarette on mouth… Nothing to hold on, Nothing to think on… A planet is shining bright How old is it light? I feel a restlessness; I felt the silence After a storm hurled… At … Continue reading
মাঝরাতে হঠাৎ বেজে উঠল গীটার -1- The guitar got hummed It was midnight The lone guitarist mid-age Try to churn out Rhythm that satiate him. He’s naked he’s drunk No body knows what’s eating Him up, loneliness or rejection. –2- The moon cast shadow As she moan he sighs. A tear drop from her eyes … Continue reading
silence whispers wind; moon on the monsoon sky shining on the water deposited at side of the road. all day rain has pour ’til the sun set around six. buried pensive now rising as the cold breeze slipped into my low lit room and waved the pages of manuscript of biography to a blank one … Continue reading
![Pyaas/Thirst [Bilingual]](https://thoughtsofwordsblog.files.wordpress.com/2017/07/images-961.jpg?w=290&h=290&crop=1 "Pyaas/Thirst [Bilingual]")
Wrote after my last poem “A Monsoon Wedding Dance” receives lukewarm response… ——————————-————————- roohk pyaas baris bujha na sake… chaar alfaz bayan na kar sake bezubaan, ankaheen batein jo is tanhayi main chupa hai… ————————————————————– rain can’t quench the thirst of the soul… the words cannot speak out the unsaids, the unspokens hidden in this … Continue reading
![Kuch Subahwali Baatein…[Hindi#3]](https://thoughtsofwordsblog.files.wordpress.com/2017/07/images-141.jpg?w=290&h=290&crop=1 "Kuch Subahwali Baatein…[Hindi#3]")
Woh subah bhi kuch aisi thi Dhundla sa asman aur bheegisi hawa. Akhribar gaya tha main tere sahar mein Jo basi mere sahar se kuch hi dur mein… ———– Few words popped up in Hindi. May extend later. ———— Continue reading
Rain was torrential this evening Wind now is cold & calm. Kolkata is resting under the clouded sky So as the quietitude of the night. The last government bus zip away Few passenger it carries are sleepy. Am tired, also, want a sleep But, this empty bed not letting me. –xx– https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/passenger/ Continue reading
