Aparna Chatterjee Poems

Make me
Die and
No rebirth
Please,
...

As we
Grow
Older,
Every
...

This is
The time
That so many
People die....
...

Who do you
Imagine
Yourself
To be...?
...

It doesn't
Matter to them
If they can't
Take a walk
...

Freedom
Comes
At a cost
...

Across
The fence
I see him
...

It is officially
Supposed to be
The first day of
Summer --
...

An unslept bed
And working
Thru the night
...

Starting
His letters
With
Hi Darling
...