Nor a bully, neither a cautious diplomat. We are the universe. Not order, neither are we disorder flat. ** ©Soumyadeep Mukherjee, 2017. Artwork by Neha Das Advertisements Continue reading Unclassified
If you were a star that jumped into the sea earlier… Continue reading The Unfound
A love story? Continue reading Zephyr and Iris
A gentle kiss.. Continue reading Beijinho: A Sweet Modern-Day Rambling
In the poem “Chimes Fading” (Rhyme Scheme: Royal Spiral), the poet describes his inamorata- a delicate damsel. Continue reading Chimes Fading
Don’t let him fall scarce..
Him, who douses the heaviest fires and can burn himself too; he is assorted among everyone, mocking the gospels true.
Persistence of breathing him in and out powers my joyful alacrity. Overseeing my last rites, God promises me nihility.
Don’t let him fall scarce. Continue reading Bluish
Do you know how the first night was framed? How ‘evening’ took advantage of an ever-growing universe, to pull away two brothers in arms?.. Continue reading Until Dusk..