Sanchari Bhattacharya
blogs from Kolkata
Latest posts by Sanchari BhattacharyaIt is amazing how much void you leave on my window sill although you had never really filled it in the first place. As the soft winter sunlight pours into my room every morning, I gather up a few of my fresh clothes and dump them in a heap on the window sill and leave them there till sunset. It feel...
Posted on 22 January 2014 | 12:51 am
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And indeed there will be time For the yellow smoke that slides along the street, Rubbing its back upon the window panes; There will be time, there will be time To prepare a face to meet the faces that you meet;...
Posted on 31 December 2013 | 2:25 pm
Read postwaiting for death like a catthat will jump on thebedI am so very sorry formy wifeshe will see thisstiffwhite bodyshake it once, thenmaybeagain"Hank!"Hank won'tanswer.it's not my death thatworries me, it's my wifeleft with thispile ofnothing.I want tolet her know thoughthat all the nightssleepingbesi...
Posted on 14 December 2013 | 1:44 am
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