Aparna Chatterjee Poems

I don't
Feel like
Talking
To others
...

He's still
The child
Trapped
In an
...

I've forgotten
How you look
Though I don't
Want to look
...

We are so
Dead within
Ourselves…
That we keep
...

Tomar
Preme
Aemon
Porechhi
...

Let me
Not take
Credit
For all
...

There
They
Are
Ready
...

Frustrated
Why
Parents
Give
...

They
Asked
Me
Who
...

Whenever
I talk to
Others
I think of
...