Biography of Aparna Sinha
My Blog, talks about my day to day misries & ecstacy..
Aparna Sinha Poems
I Am What I Am
You laughed and mocked And kicked me hard For you pray mammon I pray god I have your coin you threw on me
I Am Not A Poet Anymore
Birds do not sing to me now... Breeze does not whisper..... No cloud cuddles me… Sun does not smile Selene do not dress me in darkness,
Stranger No More...
People - so strange I cannot read their heart I stand there glaring at their smile And I am lost
Wife's Prayer Answered
I have fallen, I am bleeding Hold me like you always do Wipe my tears, make me laugh Tell me “how much I mean to you”
One Day @ Call Centre
I called you And you smash the phone on the cradle You don’t do that to other girls? You listen
Why have I been deserted? when others herd together Why do I have to stand naked under scorching sun? alone? Why have I faced the coldest storm that needle my skin to blue? Why does a deluge leave me drenched and storm put me off my feet
Blast From The Past(I) &Quot;Sorrow&Qu...
Tears that are in my eyes are not-Sorrow of barren Land Where life barely exists And sound of rain is lost in ocean of sand
Fast Music Slow Traffic
Music is enchanting It has Strong power To move you, with it In Trance! !
The Mango Tree
Sometime it has given fruits That lasted for months And some seasons just flowers bushy ‘Why don't you cut it? '
I Am What I Am
You laughed and mocked
And kicked me hard
For you pray mammon I pray god
I have your coin you threw on me
Nothing is what it means to you
For mammon has blessed thee
But, I am blinded with its gleam
I could keep it forever
It’s where I build my dream(s)