Sunday Talks

Poetry by Soumyadeep Chakraborty

Really Ceased The reality of your beauty Has made me sleepless Thinking with a taunting sense, What should I embrace? It...

Hope When the darkest hour overpowered You did fear your existence! Crumbling your exhilaration for some mesmerizing sun...

The Mask Why you fear to wear a mask We are always in a dusk Images faulty false we wear Pretending what not actually we...

Call of Your Own Heart Never stop dreaming your dreams, They are your stepping stones to achieve ultimate goal. Never st...

Days in Blues The days among the blues May cease away in flaws, Some you must have seen in, My eyes and my unquenched fi...

Last wish If you ask me for my last wish Well, It will be not to die - alone I have not had a great life All I did all m...

Wish of a sword No longer I want to be The king's best armour No longer I want to be Famous for my Valour No longer I wa...

Melancholy A forest sitting beside me. Breathe & bits of each other, Make a symphony. Eyes are watching. Alert ears....

LOVE is Goes far way and comes too neer , Sleeps in belly-band of the mother ; Builds a heart' nest heaven of dove : May...

To The 15 Year Old Me Trust shouldn't be for everyone around you I know it's tough and you have no clue But you have to...