Author: Sanjib Basu
Pills and tunes
How i started late
Me and He
Me and He Once I trusted to One my Me.He cared not a bit for its loadAnd turned it swiftly back to me. Heavier now, and ahead the roadWas a lot sadder with only Me. Miles ahead, i saw Him slowedIn much grief not to do with Me.We walked a bit, each with his load,…… Continue reading Me and He
Limb to limb
Limb to limb There was a youth I wrote letters to, and he replied. It went like this for a year or more, a strange business.I, a man, seeking fresh earth for my dying roots; He, a sapling, wiry, amorous, and fertile. Then we met. I turned away from his transparent eyes, Petrified he would…… Continue reading Limb to limb
The black sheep
Nearby friend
The last drop
Tolly Towers
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