Aparna Chatterjee Poems

The dust
Goes in his
Nose, eyes
And hair....
...

What
You can
Say in a
Few words
...

Sex-deprived
And sleep-deprived
He keeps toiling away
Night and day,
...

That
Blessed
Chocolate
Cake
...

Years
I've spent
With you:
Twenty-two
...

<span style='font-family: times new roman; font-size: 14pt; color: black; font-weight: normal; '>At whose<br />
Altar, did<br />
You go, <br />
My dear<br />
...

I mean
No harm
To you
...

I've realised
You can't
Stress a person
You love.
...

You ask me,
Do I trust you?

From all my
...

On Dol Poornima
When the dark night
Dispels itself
Into the silvery light
...