Aparna Chatterjee Poems

Bitter
Sour
Metallic
...

Too many
Grudges
By the end
Of the day?
...

So many
Tears falling
Around the
World....
...

Your share
Of pain
Nobody can
Take away
...

He expects me
To call him
I find it so boring
Talking to him
...

Despite
My busy
Schedules
I always have
...

The beds
Keep changing
So do the rooms
...

Don't beckon
The part of
You that's died
...

Thought
You would
Always be
With me
...

Countless
Multiples
Ripples....
...