Aparna Chatterjee Poems

The dirtiest
Of thoughts
Come to me
When I think
...

Isn't it an
Irony that
As we grow
Older, our
...

There is this
One boring word
That is as boring
As loving....
...

Rise up
O Moon

Let me
...

Childbirth
Being so
Harrowing
And painful
...

His office
Knows
I love him
...

It's not the
Question of
If I would come
...

I want to
Go to a
Quiet
Place
...

He ruined me
And then
Asked me
To resurrect
...

Some people
Hardly care
Whether you
Live or die,
...