Biography of Priyanka Bhowmick
Priyanka Bhowmick an amateur poet, homemaker and online freelance writer. She had been publishing her works in several online journals and ezines like Fried eye, Sketchbook, Haiku-it, A handful of Stones, Boloji, Cynic Mag, Vox Poetica, etc.
Priyanka Bhowmick's Works:
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Priyanka Bhowmick Poems
A tree, so sole, yet so familiar with all, gives shade under its branches, an intimate friend,
Call Of The Stranger
The black thick untied hair of the night, nature in its bed with soundless sleep, silence enjoying the moonless night, Depth of sleep in my eyes,
A Day Full Of Anxiety...
A day full of anxiety, my thoughts meandering around, like a kite rafting in the sky. A puff of wind in my mind inside,
she's the core love of a poet, beautiful, serene, she... but no more her beauty remains, for she's being murdered..
... In The Silent Wind
Swarming up to my spines, The lusty fingers, As I walk, In the silent wind.
A Dream Terrified
A dream terrified, have lost my sleep at night, don't know the reason why, it has captured my sight.
Here I Am
I stand on your empty paths, in times of distress and sorrow, when life turned off his face from you, to hold your bare hands,
I peep into my empty mind, where lots of dilemma together combined, thoughts that haunt me day and night, the fire that burns with a feeling of delight,
Expressions Of The Sky
Look at her, she's smiling now, when the sun emits its light, and it spreads over the sky blue.
How balmy the hymn of Krishna’s flute Thy bring out love from the hearts’ root Thou melody heal the throbbing ones When dances with thy heavenly foot
Into the midst of the thick darkness, where no trees, no mountains can be seen, what can be seen is only black, far away towards the mountain,
It's been 10 yrs., when I last saw your face, when you looked into my eyes, the reflection of your face made me look more younger.
I Am Not A Poet
I am not a poet, Nor a philosopher, a common mass I am, just like you.
Time Before I Leave For The Sky...
the time before I leave for the sky... I want you to be by my side... explore with me round the corners of the earth... to touch the zenith, reach for the stars.
Expressions Of The Sky
Look at her,
she's smiling now,
when the sun emits its light,
and it spreads over the sky blue.
Birds fly towards her,
some chirp over the trees green,
clouds hang out with its mates,
and gossip some at a place.
Look at her now,