“As water to a fish To me are you- breath taking wish” Feverish flow- now high then low Runs in my b... “As water to a fish To me are you- breath taking wish” Feverish flow- now high t...

The poem describes the beauty of the fish. The poem describes the beauty of the fish.

A clay pot on the hearth Cooks a curry, fish or meat does it matter? A clay pot on the hearth Cooks a curry, fish or meat does it matter?

There is something wrong in Kolkata's air ; Bengalis were never rich, neither did we care. There is something wrong in Kolkata's air ; Bengalis were never rich, neither...

I harmed nobody While I was free in the ocean... I harmed nobody While I was free in the ocean...

The Fat Cat Sat On my Garden Fence The Fat Cat Sat On my Garden Fence