Rahul Munshi

blogs from Kolkata

Like the Green Manalishi
Your eyes drag me to the depths of an unnamed fear. In the darkest hour of the coldest night silently, as they draw near. The agony of being cornered has muted my trembling throat, as you advance on me, stripped down to stark naked soul. Shutting my eyelids is all the escape I could muster, [...]...
Posted on 9 December 2012 | 3:55 am
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Privy to the miles
Sing your heart and mine will play along and this night shall freeze between our eyes. Let go the undone and fill this moment with our rendezvous reprise The melody of souls would surf the breeze under the moonbeams from heaven As, in the guise of moonlit smiles shall flip two worlds and a piece [..
Posted on 18 November 2012 | 12:08 am
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Maiden Flight in a Lazy Afternoon
Paper clouds in the autumn sky hang still in self denial. Colour pencil dragon on my little desk by the window gazes out for some paper shower, as the haughty wind rides into town, lifting skirts, tangling hair. And brings with him merry vacationers to my lawn; withered leaves, twigs and paper flowe...
Posted on 26 May 2012 | 7:40 pm
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