Ranjita Mukherjee
Fantasy Others Children
Time keeps running like a bullet train;
Don't know where is its destination, where it will stop again.
Time keeps moving fast like a thrown arrow,
I am restless though, can it be calm tomorrow?
Time does a l...
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After all, she did get to experience one last love of sigh. After all, she did get to experience one last love of sigh.
I plead to give up, yet the ripples on my head stop me from committing the misstep. I plead to give up, yet the ripples on my head stop me from committing the misst...
snow blossoms like a valley of flowers at the sight of your smile snow blossoms like a valley of flowers at the sight of your smile
Obstacles are a part of life's way indeed Obstacles are a part of life's way indeed
Happiness at 4 Am Happiness at 4 Am
Alarms forgetting their work to the core Alarms forgetting their work to the core
Global embrace Global embrace
Ever wonder, who or "what" watches you when you sleep? Ever wonder, who or "what" watches you when you sleep?
Let me settle in body and mind in strong winds Let me settle in body and mind in strong winds
For love, so pure and true, Can overcome any obstacle, old or new. For love, so pure and true, Can overcome any obstacle, old or new.
Either to wipe out tears, tears, or to console the bleeding heart! Either to wipe out tears, tears, or to console the bleeding heart!
A nostalgic poem of reminiscing in the autumn of life, bringing alive old memories. While the aging... A nostalgic poem of reminiscing in the autumn of life, bringing alive old memor...
A soul's journey A soul's journey
She'll carry the basket gracefully While she holds it up & high... She'll carry the basket gracefully While she holds it up & high...
Two beatiful, longish poems. Neither with the stereotyped happy ending. One protagonist drowns in a ... Two beatiful, longish poems. Neither with the stereotyped happy ending. One prot...
The poem is a romantic representation of love and a feeling of being lonely. The poem is a romantic representation of love and a feeling of being lonely.
A riveting poem about emotional censorship; how we always keep our emotions in check and walk around... A riveting poem about emotional censorship; how we always keep our emotions in c...
The poem shows the memories of the lover. The poem shows the memories of the lover.
Long ago. I made them like me and the joy finally vanished! Long ago. I made them like me and the joy finally vanished!
I was left in the infinity of oblivion.... I was left in the infinity of oblivion....
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