Aparna Chatterjee Poems

When sleep evades me
I just have to see
The sleeping face
Of my beloved beauty:
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Don’t look back
Your eyes will fill up
Not with memories,
But with tears…
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This world is full of
Hypocrisy.
I lie,
You lie
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She watches the TV,
She reads the book,
She writes beautifully.
She sings, she dances,
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When you realise
You are as bad as
Others,
The goodness in you
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Caressing the tender
Feet of my daughter,
I wonder…
One day, she’ll have
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Bit by Bit
I killed myself
With him.
Yet I couldn’t
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The forests are
Dwindling…
So is the
Wild life.
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Just as a poet doesn’t have to write
Many poems to win your heart.
One good poem is wholesome
Enough to stir your heart’s strings.
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When feelings of
Pride and vanity
Overwhelm me,
I close my eyes
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