Are you still the same? ( A Poem by Allabhya Ghosh ) Are you still the same? Dew wet feet; after the end of the night; shining on the river in the morning li...
( A poem) by Allabhya Ghosh How many bodies! Some of them are empty box of matches. Some of them are gunpowder warehouse. At the turn of the street is gettin...
The Sparrow ( A poem) by Allabhya Ghosh We are going ahead with leveling uneven. A rickety heart sparrow was Very far from civilization War tarp . Several da...
Are you still the same? ( A Poem by Allabhya Ghosh ) Are you still the same? Dew wet feet; after the end of the night; shining on the river in the morning li...