A dead person's plea

Gone was I when I closed my eyes.

When I was cold as frozen ice.

Gone was I when on that pyre

to my corpse you set fire.

But I know,

from your heart never gone was I

It's so hard for you

to wish me a ' Bye'.

Oh dear, please stop your tears

and remove this funeral wear.

No longer my soul is free

as your pain binds me.

Within this marshland,I am stuck.

Neither can I again come

nor able to leave earth.

My soul wants to rest in peace

so forget me

as I am deceased.

                                                   - Tanushree Dutta

Poet

Sometimes her own life
becomes her inspiration.
For which she
doesn't need an imagination.
With her pen this damsel
does cast spell.
But every time she doesn't think of a ruse.
Sometime she herself becomes muse.
                                                               -Tanushree Dutta

And it became ineffaceable

The joys and the blues

the paleness and the hue.

By a single click it captures

helping the lingering memories

to remain alive forever.

                                        -Tanushree Dutta