SUVANKAR SEN
Romance
Is it really necessary,
For the world to see,
The love that we've,
Between you and me?
A Letter
(Un)necessary
Heart Pieces
Shame The Sha...
A Tear Called...
Lost Innocenc...
Hold My Hand
An Ode To Wom...
Lilith
Confessions O...
So I re-read our last conversation... So I re-read our last conversation...
For you are my true companion, my dainty spectacles.! For you are my true companion, my dainty spectacles.!
Can I touch my Lord’s feet, with highest flight? Can I touch my Lord’s feet, with highest flight?
You may come and go, There are no charges, You may come and go, There are no charges,
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
Somewhere between the best and the worst We all would unite again... Somewhere between the best and the worst We all would unite again...
Do they have pretty endings? Do they have pretty endings?
I find the intimate sounds both exciting and serene. I find the intimate sounds both exciting and serene.
Love you again, to tell you one day I may. Love you again, to tell you one day I may.
Losing me in the depth of your heart I understand the tension you feel, Losing me in the depth of your heart I understand the tension you feel,
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...
Take my hand and I will lead you home Back to a pure unspoiled love. Take my hand and I will lead you home Back to a pure unspoiled love.
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...
You beautiful song, with finest lyric You beautiful song, with finest lyric
I promised to myself to turn this obsession into friendship, I promised to myself to turn this obsession into friendship,
How very undyingly precious must be the feeling to be in someone's arms while enjoying the thunder. How very undyingly precious must be the feeling to be in someone's arms while en...
The sullen walls made Of our coagulated desires. The sullen walls made Of our coagulated desires.
Wish you were there dear!... Wish you were there dear!...