Aparna Chatterjee Poems

Every inch of yours
is mine.

Every breath of yours
...

He's just as happy
With sex.
Nothing else matters.
I don't want sex.
...

Honesty
Has no
Place -
In this
...

I saw that
Old man
Offering
Prayers
...

My hands
Outstretched
I look at you
...

A writer
Will write
No matter
What
...

Approaching
Fifty in five years'
Time, twenty to
Thirty years more
...

Me and you
At night
Together
...

Autumn is going
Winter is coming
My bed seems to me
The best place to be
...

When I live,
I live...

When I die,
...