I was introduced to the poetry of Eunice de Souza on a hot summer day inside a college classroom. Our teacher read to us
Category: Poetry
Poetry from the heart.
Where have you stored your dreams Enazori?
By Parasmoni Goswami Where have you stored your dreams Enazori? In your palms or betwixt your sharp sword edged eyebrows? In between your strawberry
Greers road is busy & I saw you today !
Greers road is busy – Les Bush The weather is dull and grey, threatened by a persistent drizzle; I sit in the porch: drinking coffee,
BATTERED BRIDAL BOUQUET
With this poem we come to the end of the series of Poet Les Bush’s poignant anthology – Chaoes, Chance and Choices. and we are
Life’s a Masquerade
by Sabyasachi Dev Am at the masquerade, folks!! Under starlit skies and strobe lights, Marijuana haze and bacchanalia daze, Blitzkrieg of perfumes, orchestra and
How far has it been…
By Madhusmita Das The sun drops just one more notch below the horizon, Turning the bright blue sea to a blood red, And as
EN ROUTE TO CHENNAI
by Col Kanchan Bhattacharya This was a poem I wrote before I started for Chennai, on 09 Nov 2010, describing imaginary events en route…
My sky, their sun
-Anil Emage If the skies all broke and be smithereens Would you join me collect those crumbs? Or would you go chasing their
Silent Voices: Poems by Rohit Shetty
Author: Rohit Shetty Publication House: Leadstart Publishing Pvt Ltd Pages : 60 Price : INR 50 / $4 Poetry is a flow of emotions that
Placidi Coram Tempestate (THE CALM BEFORE THE STORM)
By Les Bush Poet “IT’S NOT ABOUT SENTIMENT, IT’S PAIN: RAW, COLD, AND INTENSE.” In silence the final assault, surely the final encounter is awaited.
Chaos , Chances and Choices Part IV
Fried Eye notes – Our esteemed poet Les Bush poet sends his greetings from New Zealand . There was an interruption in the episodes from
A Cadence of Decadence
By Pacu With phony grin we play a story, a story of our own making, Where remorse is not for what of purer lost
Bullet Proof
For once I tried to open and peep Out of high windows Long it has been Since it brought warmth. The bird flies The girl
Of Life she still remains
by Dipankar Borah Love came to him Like an uninvited guest One emotion drenched afternoon She stepped in to his life Her chiseled eyebrows Cascaded
Winter blues
We ran amidst dandelion fields weighing love in each step. although some songs are forgotten some places live like solitary echoes that hum around intertwined