Aparna Chatterjee Poems

He knows
Where to touch
He knows
What to do...
...

Walking on the
Streets of
Leigh-on-Sea,
I think about my
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She asks me
To sever –
All ties…
With you.
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If you really
Love me,
You’ll be
Happy
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I hardly talk
To him.
He hardly
Talks to me.
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Why is it
That we
Have
Children?
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I see all these
Comments…
On my poems.
As and when
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You live and you die
Why?
Why do you go
And make others cry?
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Even if you miss me,
You’ll not tell anybody.
Lest they tell you -
It’s not ok to miss me.
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Life is hard.
Accept it.

Momentary pleasures
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