Tag Archives: Debasis Mukhopadhyay

Peace is in, no spilling, see peace is in, just a bell jar, no argument shout, just a song of ashtray, no held up glass of colors, no eyes, the same dent, no clime of sunshine, just an old bite. … Continue reading →

Nothing’s facing you anymore Nothing No reason No dream No lips No soul Every river is changing into marshes of sky Every sky is filled with sleep Every day just feeds on the wild roots of mangrove A deep breath … Continue reading →

A bright morning. Broken boats, torn sails, & morasses hiding the green dampness of earth. The river carrying the sky, the sky blinded with its own illusion to float along the river. Snow geese testing the cold water as they … Continue reading →

After Kafka’s The Trial Tell me the last line, she says and turns the page. A page turn, a page blank, memories and scars dot you as spearmint leaves. To stand against the gelid stone wall waiting for…Oh, run, run, … Continue reading →