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You walk away in anger and in rage, Seething, and cruel purpose ricochet. You don’t pause, you don’t think Of tears in the fabric, cracks in the brick. Compassion doesn’t war, pride wins Stoking a fire, that ego brings. As you burn, it … Continue reading
It was hidden in the depths of her eyes, The boiling rage, and the stifled cries Dark, and demonic, they stare into night- Shrouded in beauty, here the pain resides. Cursed, tormented- neurons fire, innards burn Immolation, invisible, at fate’s … Continue reading
What do you say, when you talk about your mistakes? That you tried? That you tried it all, and all that it takes? Did you make up a story where you are the one in distress? Or do you own … Continue reading
There’s a lump in my throat… a real, tangible thing with proper dimensions in the physical world, blocking my airway, suffocating me. Once it used to be just the leaden weight in the pit of my stomach. Now it has spread … Continue reading
Some things are not meant to be… You ache, you pain, you beg and pray You wish that you’ll be guided Down that righteous way- Into the light, and a brighter day. You rise in happiness, tears of joy Of … Continue reading
বরফের দিনে কালো সন্ধ্যা এল, হৃদয়াকাশেও ঘন মেঘ নামল গর্জায় না, বর্ষায় না- সাদা তুলো হয়ে ভেসে চলে যায়| এক দেশ থেকে অন্য দেশ পাড়ি, আমি কি সেই এক, অবিকল নারী? তোমার কাছে থাকলে হাসির বুলি, কখনো লুকোনো কান্না, কখনো আড়ি| … Continue reading
There’s so much that’s left unsaid- Of the million things that I want to say, But the ridge looms, scary and impenetrable The fear rules, large, unscalable and immovable. Of forgotten promises and happier yesterdays Of little skirmishes and your … Continue reading
Ugliness reared its head, stealthy And victorious, smiling slyly Over the dying causes, lost tidings of joy With their holds, loosening, fading. Bitterness triumphed every time, As did the ego, that clashed in rhyme; Promises fled, and shattered good wishes As the … Continue reading
Between the colored leaves of Fall, And the snowflakes answering Winter’s call, Don’t fall in love with me- Don’t let the Fates tempt, and fool us all! It’s the moment, a wayward drop in time Don’t give up sanity, for … Continue reading
In hindsight, all it had taken was one blurry, spur-of-the-moment, one dimensional photograph. Though that one glance taking in the obvious could barely ring warning bells in your mind about the looming crevice in the not-so-distant future, simply put, it … Continue reading