A love poem, by Deeya, exclusively for Different Truths.
Rivers run back
stifled weeds mock the time
the sorrow of life
the soreness-brown humbug
that fade away with time
never to return
Orchids spell their woe
in a perfect twilight
a searching hand
groping in the dark
Of a hollow embrace
a mellowed orgasm
replete with mysteries
of white lilacs that nod
their heads in the
Music of life
Music of love.
Picture design Anumita Roy
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Born in Durgapur, West Bengal, Deeya Bhattacharya has a PG in English Literature and a Graduate in Education from the University of Burdwan. Her poems and articles have appeared in several national and international journals, websites, and e-zines, besides several anthologies. Member of Poets International, she has read her poetry at quite a few fests. She teaches English and Poetry at a State Government High School.
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