Devashish Kumar
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UnbornA Poem by Devashish KumarWith a feeling of dis-easeshe woke up.Still dizzy with someunworn anaesthesia.Her blistered fingersmoved skilfullyaround her protruding belly.Almost r.. |
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Scars of MemoriesA Poem by Devashish KumarThe ‘sickle’ scar,which used to graceher forehead,is now mostly gone.Fade away willthe memoriesof the scar too.With time.But the scarsof t.. |
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DoomedA Poem by Devashish KumarIt was the kind of nightin the middle of whichno one wants to wake up.Clouds had invadedthe sky. The stars hadgiven up a long time back.Brave Moon did.. |
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Life of PoemA Poem by Devashish KumarMany think my journey as Poemstarts when he hits the publish button.Perhaps because only afterthis that they can read me.But I’ve been here for .. |
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I Wish I WereA Poem by Devashish KumarWhen I look at you,I wish I were a poet;so that I could describe the untouched beauty ofyour mesmerising grey eyes and tender carmine lipsthrough word.. |
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Confessions of an AnhedonicA Poem by Devashish KumarI stood on the podium with an ashen smile and my head downperhaps to evade the stony stares of the alien people in front.A momentous feat it was, afte.. |
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Ocean and its ShoreA Poem by Devashish KumarSyllable count: 5-7-5 |
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Early Morning RainA Poem by Devashish KumarIn the early morning sunlight,Pearly crystals of heptagonal raindropsOn lusty green grassDisperse sunlightGiving it a colourful background.Cool breeze.. |
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ManeuverA Poem by Devashish KumarHer flawless midriff reflects the starelike snow does sunlight.A slight round depression in the middle is likean oasis in the uncovered barren land.A .. |
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Why do I Write?A Poem by Devashish KumarWriting yet another poem I realized,I don’t truly know why I write;for I’m not really someone to whom wordscome naturally, nor do I come f.. |
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