Chandrima Ghosh
Romance Tragedy Classics
Crying is how your heart speaks
when your lips can't explain the pain you feel.
If only tears were colourful,
my pillow would be an art piece!
Wounded
The Artist's ...
Courage
Solivagant
Twilight Ferv...
Slow death
Thalassophile
Tears: unsaid...
Adieu
Saudade
First love.... First love....
For you are my true companion, my dainty spectacles.! For you are my true companion, my dainty spectacles.!
Silence is the best sound that only to nurture... Silence is the best sound that only to nurture...
Oh, how love warms the heart Everyone's in the race Oh, how love warms the heart Everyone's in the race
And yet.... And yet....
Please don’t panic our love is immortal. Please don’t panic our love is immortal.
My thoughts merged with the chirping of birds. My thoughts merged with the chirping of birds.
A free verse poem on the impending rain A free verse poem on the impending rain
I am a poet and writer if you didn’t know me well I am a poet and writer if you didn’t know me well
Do they have pretty endings? Do they have pretty endings?
Love you again, to tell you one day I may. Love you again, to tell you one day I may.
Pheromones made melodies in the air Achieving what no one could Unite two distant worlds. Pheromones made melodies in the air Achieving what no one could Unite two dis...
Bees hovering around the lovely flowers... Bees hovering around the lovely flowers...
Rustling leaves, wind playing its own music, Orange dusk, rainbows are way dynamic... Rustling leaves, wind playing its own music, Orange dusk, rainbows are way dy...
Is there a book of rules, Granting the gift of poetry to only those who are slain by love? Is there a book of rules, Granting the gift of poetry to only those who are sla...
Shunning the wrinkles and spots she had was dressed up like someone in the twenties but still, She l... Shunning the wrinkles and spots she had was dressed up like someone in the twent...
Blindness is an unfortunate handicap but true vision does not require the eyes. Blindness is an unfortunate handicap but true vision does not require the eyes.
You beautiful song, with finest lyric You beautiful song, with finest lyric
Words scribbled out on Pages eft folded. Words scribbled out on Pages eft folded.
The sullen walls made Of our coagulated desires. The sullen walls made Of our coagulated desires.
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