
Asamanya Mohanty
blogs from Kolkata


Every morning when the sun goes high Mishi stands alone and cries Birds sing, flowers giggle But Mishi stands alone and cries The serene lake once seemed so beautiful The lush green palms gave breeze so cool But now nothing makes Mishi happy to even smile She stands all alone and cries The lovely bo...
Posted on 29 March 2013 | 8:34 pm
Read postMy heart longs to join in thy songBut vainly struggles for a voiceI would speak, but speech breaks not into songAnd I cry out with a broken heartIf only my dearest friend could hearPlease do not part, am I loud and clear?
Posted on 10 March 2013 | 12:28 pm
Read postYou forced me to fly 'coz you were there to give me wings You took me to the cliff 'coz you were there to save me from falling I know you pick your best child for the toughest war in life You never give miseries to your loved ones, only uplift the strongest in mind [...]...
Posted on 8 March 2013 | 12:26 pm
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