Abhra : Writing

Something as simple

Something as simple

A Poem by Abhra


There will be a day when a poemshall pause to a lazy halt,as if to feel the evening breeze,to look up into the sky,to lie beneath a tree, somewhere.Wh..
Longing a home

Longing a home

A Poem by Abhra


I have a memory, a kajriand country of easy bruises.I have a window and a nameless spaceinhabited by a fabricbreathing in holes.I have ridges and a mo..
The last homage

The last homage

A Poem by Abhra


There's a something between us now.A long unnamed wind.instead of all the tangible things we brokethe earth, the salt and the words.There was an amazo..
Doorways

Doorways

A Poem by Abhra


Something draws me to writea poem that meanders insidewith a wish to bloom with your name.But you know how it isI lose myself in the fireflies of life..
What was left unsaid

What was left unsaid

A Poem by Abhra


I no longer visit the country of poetry.There is neither reason nor need.As I write tonight,I know not what lies ahead.I only know that I do not seek ..
Circle

Circle

A Poem by Abhra


There are times when I wish I could write like Darwish Say for instance that I have learnt all the words and dismantled them to form from them a sin..
For a Now and a Then

For a Now and a Then

A Poem by Abhra


Somehow it has been long since I have not found you in my dreams coiled in as-you-wish-mornings. You come still. Sometimes in the different shades..
Voyages

Voyages

A Poem by Abhra


Let some words be about voyages and homecomings And not about things breaking. Let some words be like the Rhone, and let the night bend throu..
Speaking of Which

Speaking of Which

A Poem by Abhra


I'd often wished that I could begin what I want to say with a certain "chapter 31" as a bookend ( the count notwithstanding) betwee..
Harbors

Harbors

A Poem by Abhra


I speak of nothing. My tongue of gondolier nights has lost itself into starless skies imbued in the language of quietude. I only hiss.Somet..