Sujash I. Purna
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An Unrequited Lover Weeps For His LoveA Poem by Sujash I. PurnaMy bittersweet reminiscences about the girl of my dream; Nellie Pierce, whom I could never tell how much I loved her...My love was pure...I wish she r.. |
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Soliloquy of A Death Craving HermitA Story by Sujash I. PurnaSlough of Despond; the worst place in the world and I can't be anywhere but there with my writer's block... |
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Cupboard ChildrenA Poem by Sujash I. PurnaA secret revolution |
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Gaunt LimbsA Poem by Sujash I. PurnaThis poem is dedicated to my dear English teacher who suffered and died from liver cancer a year ago. May his soul rest in peace. |
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Sail to The MoonA Poem by Sujash I. PurnaTimes we lived in hiding ourselves Times we lived like lazy elves Who know tricks but hardly use For the fear of making abuse But thus.. |
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Charred Flower of A Lone GardenerA Poem by Sujash I. PurnaI have let this flower bloom in me,To my ignominy I let it full-fledged blossom,I am its lone gardener,And alone I’ll walk in my gardenWhen I dr.. |
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A Jack of All TradesA Poem by Sujash I. PurnaIt’s between him and the worldThat he belongsHe had too much of the untold;And this irks when he pretendsAs if he were the soleOwner of gaiety t.. |
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For Their Jewelry Got TaintsA Poem by Sujash I. PurnaIt's sheer mockery against some High-nosed Snobbish people |
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The LightA Poem by Sujash I. PurnaIt was published in the Daily Star's Rising Stars: http://www.thedailystar.net/rising/2009/11/04/scr01.htm |
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An Empire of LiesA Poem by Sujash I. PurnaBeing the perfect Walter Mitty, it took me years to know how much time I've wasted in the make-believe... |
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