Pallab : Writing

My best friend's sister

My best friend's sister

A Poem by Pallab


I gotta' phone call today morning,from my best friend,he cried all the 6 min and 38 seconds'and yet, didn't find peace,because it was a dead-end.A dea..
I am divine

I am divine

A Poem by Pallab


My eyes are divineAs they can see a flying bird in this Enormous sky; Open wide wings, floating in high wind. My nose is divineAs it can smell the de..
The previous night

The previous night

A Poem by Pallab


The dawn came with weird thingshappening, or was it the sunlight?maybe i was too dark to take it,dark, deep down in my feelings.I slept all night in a..
Betrayed Love

Betrayed Love

A Poem by Pallab


If you've drank too much of a wine bottle,And still can not forget your betrayed love.come, have a handful of water, andsplash it to your face, rub yo..
Immature Love

Immature Love

A Poem by Pallab


I've sat all the afternoon,At the edge wall of my terrace.till it became darkFrom east to west,horizon rubbed all the colors of day,And make me feel t..