Bedatri

blogs from Kolkata, New Delhi

To Farewells.
You, who left with Dots on your laces From all the colours Spilled on our faces. You, with who I Walked a night And watched cars Become lines of light. You, whose gravel voice Fell and rose With an old love song From phones clutched close. You, who left with All my rainclouds, Still play with the ra...
Posted on 4 June 2015 | 4:00 pm
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Rant
I don't know what in my days has lead me to read and write less these days. I don't know if it's the doing of that devil called age but I do feel a constant weight of fatigue. Maybe it is being ill for months now that is taking a toll. Small things. A fever that keeps coming back, a cough that won't...
Posted on 7 November 2014 | 3:34 pm
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City (or In which I try to write again)
Someday, maybe, I'll stand and look back At this city, at this time where you and I Made stories out of cardboard boxes And laid them bare under rainy skies. This dusty city of dustier bylanes where I saw traffic lights change colour in your eyes And this time when we drank rum In paper cups; the ai...
Posted on 11 September 2014 | 9:45 am
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