Aparna Chatterjee Poems

All through
The bus ride,
I kept wondering
If the jarring
...

Don't know
When the
Tears will
Come again
...

Initially
His mother
Used to stay
Downstairs
...

If husbands
Are so busy
That wives
Can't talk
...

Let me
Write
A letter
To his
...

Let no one
Take you
Away from me
...

What if
I would
Die today?
...

I only
Have to
Listen
To you,
...

Sometimes
You lie to
Yourself
...

Those
Slippers
Will remain
With the
...