Kalipada Ghosh

SOMEONE KALIPADA GHOSH The Sun was declining in the westWith crimson hues scattered throughout the horizonLike a painted canvasOr a panoramic splendorA panorama of life thus gliding slowly and stealthilyThe yellow leaves fallingThe…

AN APPARITION Kalipada Ghosh Who is there sobbing ?Echoing!Whispering into my earsIn the shrouded foggy duskto the bewitching night.A far cry to seekI know notPerhaps a woman sobbing.I looked aroundNo trace of her appearanceI am at a…