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Women Wordsmiths And Christmas By Santosh Bakaya

A fragrant Sliver There she hunches near the open hearth canopied by a shady tree, blowing into a pair of bellows, shoot...

২৫শের আরোগ‍্য নিষেধ আজ লিখতে বসেছি। রেশম কোমল তন্ত্রীতে মিশে থাকা অজস্র দ্রোহ আর চিরন্তন অপমানের কথা। বুঝতে পারছ...

Resurgence Moments evanescent in sighs Encodes looming messeges A micro menace mutates The eyepiece lens Confounds inten...

A Reality-check! No more is a woman-writer Doomed or an individual crazed No more has she to hide her art Through pseud...

CHRISTMAS IS AT THE THRESHOLD...BUT.... Christmas is at the threshold, With all warmth and fervour as usual.. But ......

My Mother, My Terrestrial and Celestial Muse I am missing you mum; this photo sends me reminiscing, About the loving pa...

*Warmth* On a small table that folds up in the corner of the sunshine yellow room a piece of wax moulded by troubled ha...

Merry Christmas in the Times of Covid Snow cut into the macadam of the road, A sledge trundled past with much effort, S...

13. DREAMS I get up startled, The night still covers the world With a dark veil, The morning waits for its turn To cudd...

MORNING DEW It's been snowing all night and day All around, layers of fresh snow… Young ones dream of Santa on sleigh A...