Author: Deepanwita De

I believe poetry can salve all burning nerves, and those who seek wisdom in the written words are artists beyond borders.

When I met my Soul

Today I met my soulRight outside my front porchIt was apologetic as it said goodbye,And I did not knowWhether to hold or let it go. Picture by Ronaldo de Oliviera (Unsplash) Please follow and like us:

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For all the timesThat I reached to you And you weren’t there,I prayThat someone else found youIn their solitude,And YOU gave them your hand. You are now forgiven. Picture by twinsfisch (Unsplash) Please follow and like us:

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In a Bathtub

I am inside the hot bubble bathUp until my chin covered in soft lather.My toes and fingers white and wrinkled, with each fluid atom Rolling across my body Likes waves along the shore. And then, I was consumed with pain. A sudden gush of pain Rising from my stomach and right through my head. Drowning […]

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