Aparna Chatterjee Poems

I speak…
When you
Ask me to
Talk -
...

The smell
Of India
Is tingling
Me here in
...

The world
Is like a hotel
Where we
Check in
...

He's a
Man.
He'll
Always
...

Wish I
Was sitting
At the top
Of a tree
...

If I knew
How to
Talk to
You
...

My hubby
Wants to be
Perpetually
Happy
...

You suffer
With your
Mind, body
And heart
...

They
Boarded
The flight
Back home
...

Now that
You've
Passed
Away....
...