Bipasha Haque | The Daily Star
  • Bipasha Haque

  • Unmindful

    I forbade the clouds to sprawl around this flood plain- the clouds unendingly somersault around my windowpane at the beckoning of drooping hillocks though.
  • The Nest

    (I guess) some birds don’t return to roosts.
  • Maya

    I’m telling you amidst the whispering cropped-headed paddy field, in the lore of these reeds, in the orchestra of these auburn after-harvest field by the seedlings that crack this soil-- I am their spokesperson.
  • Separation: A Soliloquy

    Doesn’t anyone get that my soul cringes for a call?
  • The Jungle’s Call

    I say “No” to the jungle’s call.