…aging shadow assists the soul;

evaporating day brews the stream of thoughts

in its moist warmth,

fragrance of dreams frees the…

By Kakoli Ghosh

…we are born

nor do we perish into oblivion.

As a gardener

of the vineyard…

By Kakoli Ghosh

…threads separation,

embroiders loneliness

in silken stitches of helplessness.

Sliver a soul from its shadow…

By Kakoli Ghosh