Shubham: Poems

Aug 2019 · 217

Shubham Aug 2019

The west wind
whistle through the bamboos
A sharp stars
look through us

A memory of you
echos in the system
like truth;
it goes through us

Aug 2019 · 645

Justice

Shubham Aug 2019

Justice

Till I am right
and you are wrong
a sense

in me
and above me
in you

and above you
binds us
to reason.

Aug 2019 · 281

Fear

Shubham Aug 2019

Fear

an unknown form
it must have came in,
in dark

like winter wind
a long squeak inside
deepens in skull and bones

an unsettling silence
trailed
till the dark

Nov 2017 · 168

By Sourav Das(Untitled)

Shubham Nov 2017

By Sourav Das(Untitled)

You can beg her all night,
the deal seldom goes smooth.
After a million doses of poison-lies,
she might give you an epsilon truth.

Author Sourav Das

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