Sunday Special Two poems by Bhaskaranand Jha Bhaskar
Poem 1. MASS EXODUS: BACK AND FORTH Millions of legs, tight and stout, step out Of their weak doorsteps With their empty but mighty hands; They never shirk working anywhere, In any way, or...
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Poem 1. MASS EXODUS: BACK AND FORTH Millions of legs, tight and stout, step out Of their weak doorsteps With their empty but mighty hands; They never shirk working anywhere, In any way, or...
To the brim When everything will come to an end This body and mind Will mingle with the earth. This ego and wealth Will become meaningless, This agony and anguish Will annihilate into ashes....
The best thing about a globalized poetic connectivity is that, it throbs with different souls. Life that gushes forth through the vengeance-filled, termite-eaten warsky, life that thrives on the Mephistophelean intensity of norms and...
My Hero My boy was different. My hero! He used to make bed tea for me! We were going to get engaged in a month after 3 years long live-in relationship when something happened...
THE FUNNY poem It is good And I only feel like laughing and for no reason And I only feel like singing and dancing and jumping Not because I am light-footed or light-minded on...
Another World Beyond the horizon There is an another world Sorrows are prohibited To be entered Beyond the horizon Love is in the air All breathe in love And live with prayer Beyond the...
Unblemished Self The guest left us, Looking back many times, Walking slowly, He would have said something, If he had met me alone, Reaching home, he would think, It was better to tell the...
The flying greed When my wounds cry, It is like a scary rainfall Pouring my secrets out, And the winds mercilessly Blowing them around Killing my breaths And trimming my nerves, The fall gets...
TRIUMPHS OF LIFE Gloomy darkness seems to have engulfed The whole world of life As light has hidden its head behind. Sobs of sorrows are heard Everywhere in each and every terrain. The flocks...
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