Saturday, 19 January 2013

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

Monday, 7 January 2013


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

Thursday, 3 January 2013

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