Biography of Soma Mukherjee
My life is a garden,
where the poetries and proses,
which flow in my veins mingle
and spread happiness and hopefully inspiration.
Here in my courtyard
you will find humour, satire,
inspiring thought provoking poems
and short rhyming stories.
You will find me in all my poetries,
for I live in them
every poem big or small,
free verse or rhyme
has come from a warm heart
which wishes you a happy reading,
may you find solace in every thing you read
and may every thing that you read
fill your soul with joy and wonderment.
Soma Mukherjee's Works:
Soma Mukherjee Poems
' Of Chimes And A Gong
Life, a journey, a saga, and all the fuss Of spotlight hogger's and the anonymous Masters and puppets, tortoises and rabbits People driven by wants and habits
The Net Angels
Yes, there are angels in the net, I can prove it and I am ready to bet. They send me mails every day offering me money,
On A Killing Spree
The cockroaches, spiders, mosquitoes, flies and ants, Monsters! there is very little that they can't. I have seen them in the kitchen, toilet, bedroom and hall, Strolling, dancing, trecking on the floor and the wall.
Tale Of Two Towns
This is a story of a girl named Gossip and the boy named Spy. They both lived in a small town named Me and I. Gossip was all about going out and having fun,
I now present to you the talk of the town Mr. Page He looks are deceptive, please don't be fooled by his age He lives alone in a house near to his office in front of a park He has far too many enemies for he is a loan shark
Case 001- Humpty Dumpty
When Humpty Dumpty sat on the wall Was it summer, winter or fall? Was it a weekday or a weekend? Wish they were someplace else with a friend.
Oh! winter I request thee please come back To err is human cut me some slack For what happened between us started as a lover's spat And I was more than willing to work on that.
A Rose For The Rose
A rose for The rose For being so prominent in poetry and prose For no other flower has adorned with so much zest Lover’s tresses or a martyr’s wreath
I (My Tribute To Sufi Poets)
In a world ruled by religions, caste, nationalities, Where there is a constant fight on whose god is better I am an atheist For me my work,
If You Can, Then You Must
I could have been this and I could been have that, but there were too many hurdles and the plans fell flat. I could have been like her, a very big star,
An Unnecessary Interruption
Mrs. Sharma smiled when she saw a beautiful sunny day outside, Today her two kids will perform in front of a large crowd, she thought with pride. It was an international event, people, media have already flocked in from far and wide, Whole city was buzzing with activities and being decorated like a bride.
The Reaper Is Out Of Coverage Area
This is a stolen transcript of a conversation, That took place between Grim reaper and Mr.Objection. Ever since Mr. Objection had returned from the very door of death,
A Very Sad Letter
Dear mirror on the wall, It's with a heavy heart I today write you this letter,
A Seasoned Weather
Oh! to be cool, a bit like winter be chilled out and calm but not let them rob me of my warmth and leave me cold
Oh! winter I request thee please come back
To err is human cut me some slack
For what happened between us started as a lover's spat
And I was more than willing to work on that.
Then you became too cold and I almost froze
I needed warmth hence spring I chose.
Spring and me was this one time thing
It meant nothing, it was a stupid little fling