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The Unpredictable Rain by Himanshu Ranjan

[tabby title="Poem"] Rain pours down my feelingsscattered as tiny bright spotson my mobile screen. Colourful! It tastes like hunger, smellslike long forgotten dreams. It snatches away the superficialmake up and a kick of laughtercools down the tension. Freedom is closer...

Of Course! He Belongs To Our Religion by Himanshu Ranjan

[tabby title="Poem"] once, a partition happenedamong a family.they saw the other’s religionand decided -they can’t stay together. the family was big,full of people in theirchildhood, teens, adulthood andsome about to die.the decision was taken by eldersand others had to follow.that...

Degrees of Freedom by Himanshu Ranjan

[tabby title="Poem"] river deserts land.slowly everybody changedtheir course towards hell. quintessentiallythe lazy homo sapiens greedunnaturally faded. scattered scary eyesclosed down in meditation.furrowed eyebrows sink middle finger yearsplease mind your own businessno, not lying, no! musical existencerhythm in concentrationanother escape the...

In The Urn of Forgotten Days by Himanshu Ranjan

[tabby title="Poem"] I rub my palm on the cold wall,and it feels my sorrow drains outthe temperature difference. A wave of sounds encircles me,yet I find a silence engulfsmy existence like an oceanpainting far from the shores. My mind has...

Midnight Equilibrium by Himanshu Ranjan

[tabby title="Poem"] My spirit honks at odd hours of the night.I wake up and see the running time.It doesn’t give way. Just like the Prussian bluecolor of the chemicals, I taught the other day -unusually bright. It envelops the letters...