Posts by Bina Biswas
The smell of the hot summer wrapped itself around me; and the grey
The smell of the hot summer wrapped itself around me; and the grey cobwebby memories veiled the silence of the afternoon. An uncertain fear gripped my...
The smell of the hot summer wrapped itself around me; and the grey cobwebby memories veiled the silence of the afternoon. An uncertain fear gripped my...
The Escapade
Let my poem be unhurried and spent,
gentle to
The Escapade Let my poem be unhurried and spent, gentle to wait,like the sleepless night in a desert. Let the harassed metaphors of life turn into my...
The Escapade Let my poem be unhurried and spent, gentle to wait,like the sleepless night in a desert. Let the harassed metaphors of life turn into my...
Do not love half lovers
Do not entertain half friends
Do not
Do not love half lovers Do not entertain half friends Do not indulge in works of the half talented Do not live half a life and do not die a half dea...
Do not love half lovers Do not entertain half friends Do not indulge in works of the half talented Do not live half a life and do not die a half dea...
Two huge suitcases full of clothes and knick-knacks and
Two huge suitcases full of clothes and knick-knacks and ‘might-also-need-s’ stood at the airport for screening, while Rajan busied himself in buyi...
Two huge suitcases full of clothes and knick-knacks and ‘might-also-need-s’ stood at the airport for screening, while Rajan busied himself in buyi...
One most beautiful poem that I ever translated...Shukriya Naseer
One most beautiful poem that I ever translated...Shukriya Naseer Ahmed Nasir ji A Desert Crooning The wind everyday opens the doorway of the town’...
One most beautiful poem that I ever translated...Shukriya Naseer Ahmed Nasir ji A Desert Crooning The wind everyday opens the doorway of the town’...
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