Tag: Dolonchampa Chakraborty
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A Celebration of Women’s Poetry for International Women’s Day 2018
‘A History of Love Letters’ by Seanín Hughes Miss said every time I told a lie, Baby Jesus had a nail hammered into his hand. She said I had a sad mouth, corners downturned, pointing to hell. Stephen with the p-h had a mouth like sunshine. I gave him a token: a tiny toy…
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‘It Was I’ and other poems by Dolonchampa Chakraborty
Perfect Storm I look at my palm It’s full of scars, crosses and half-lines Neither money nor the life line is full Index finger bends a lot Which means I’m not rigid enough Fingers of my feet are not feminine A desirable bride would have Different set of feet. These are my favourite though…