Shubham Raj

Shubham Raj Poems

The day we'll meet again it's raining.
The sound's just of forsaken rain
washing our desolation, desecration
demanding no answers
...

Sometimes i used to keep the cup of tea
at the windowsill behind the bedpost
and it would remain there for days
unnoticed till discovered by mother.
...

Again I've fallen out
of all average human comprehension.
Correspondence terminated.
Chalo ek baar fir se ajnabi bn jaay hm dono.
...

Shubham Raj Biography

Not much to say till date. I was brought up in Jharkhand. I read a lot, mainly poetry, and occasionally compose some of my own.)

The Best Poem Of Shubham Raj

Two Strangers (Almost)

In my house two strangers
Reside, hide and collide
Two dreams shut in a mind
Proceed, hostile- too wide-
For common end... our suns
Set on opposite side.
Heuristic Hatred, Love
Paralysed- in our pride-
But who's right and who's wrong
Now tell me, who'll decide.
Slaves of necessity
We, to strangers provide.
We're two, big circles who
Overlap- never hide-

In my house two strangers
Reside, hide and collide.

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