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,

2y ago

The Last Frontier

Meanwhile I looked for space, for a new frontier.

2y ago

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.

3y ago

The Nest

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

3y ago

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.

3y ago

Separation: A Soliloquy

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

4y ago

The Jungle’s Call

I say “No” to the jungle’s call.

4y ago

Cliché

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

4y ago
June 15, 2019
June 15, 2019

Cliff Hanger

Look at these tantalising equations of life-

April 13, 2019
April 13, 2019

Muse of Baishakh

Baishakh is yet to show up,

March 9, 2019
March 9, 2019

The Artist

Like it or not, the sun has all these rising points,

January 12, 2019
January 12, 2019

The Poet

In his lips was written submission. His moon shaped beard neatly combed,

December 8, 2018
December 8, 2018

Light Mist

She wished to become a light mist

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