Anatomy Of A Hate

Being asked not to meet people, not to write, not to talk to people, not to express oneself is like being told not to live. And yet ...

The Book of Dreams

  One Book that I am currently writing is what I call "The Book of Dreams". And there is a good reason for the title. I live in ...

I Used To Be A River…

  I used to be a river Now there's only dirt My gurgling course was life then Now I die of thirst     I hurtled across desert lands Painting a blooming landscape Barren lies ...

Farewell and Fare Thee Well

My life is winding itself down  And I know my time is coming soon I have been blessed to have lived such a meaningful life  I have been blessed ...

Ansh

[audio src="https://thebengali.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/08/ansh.m4a"][/audio] The parts of me I had locked away. Are they still alive? Still breathing? Are they still Me? And the parts of me that I lost along ...

The Lines Have Blurred

The Lines have Blurred The Blurs have Lines And somewhere therein Lies Life. Boundaries, Rules, Grays, Rights. It’s all a bit Black but White Hell yeah, that’s Heaven I see In every ...

I Will Take Affection

I will take affection where I get it. I will take love from whomever gives it. I will eat food at whichever hearth offers it to me. I will ...

Across The Sea, Water

You cross the Sea And need a drop of Water to Live If You are Child of God And I am Child of God Can a Religion Separate Us? If You ...

The Anatomy of Sadness

It is a debilitating feeling that is clinging to me Making me inert, rendering me unstrong.  I find myself in a languid state of unravelling The pace of unravelling ...

When My Eyes Can’t See

When my eyes can't see  I'll still be able to smell and hear and feel  And my eyes will see without seeing When my ears can't hear I'll still be ...