Bipasha Haque

Fireworks

Nobody tells me to search for you as if there’s a timeframe for undertaking such quests! My voice sounds like yours, and often, looking at my arms, I get puzzled,

The Last Frontier

Meanwhile I looked for space, for a new frontier.

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.

Cliché

In poetry’s kaleidoscope the clichés are sentiments, philosophy.

October 16, 2021
October 16, 2021

Fireworks

Nobody tells me to search for you as if there’s a timeframe for undertaking such quests! My voice sounds like yours, and often, looking at my arms, I get puzzled,

September 18, 2021
September 18, 2021

The Last Frontier

Meanwhile I looked for space, for a new frontier.

January 2, 2021
January 2, 2021

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.

October 3, 2020
October 3, 2020

The Nest

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

August 22, 2020
August 22, 2020

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.

March 7, 2020
March 7, 2020

Separation: A Soliloquy

Doesn’t anyone get that my soul cringes for a call?

February 8, 2020
February 8, 2020

The Jungle’s Call

I say “No” to the jungle’s call.

December 21, 2019
December 21, 2019

Cliché

In poetry’s kaleidoscope the clichés are sentiments, philosophy.

October 12, 2019
October 12, 2019

Knocks

Would a few doors remain closed?

September 21, 2019
September 21, 2019

The Hridaya Sutra

A Quest (You can) Take a break on the way to Kailash,

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