Poems of Debanjan Dhar
|1.||A Beat a Stone||7/4/2013|
|2.||A Whiskey Nursery||4/6/2014|
|6.||Five Feet Ten||1/17/2014|
|8.||I brought you a whine||12/12/2013|
|9.||I Dont Have A Gun||7/3/2013|
|10.||I Would Leave No Breadcrumbs In The Alleyway||3/20/2014|
|12.||No one was home||7/3/2013|
|14.||Roll On Over||1/17/2014|
|16.||Songs from Silver Street||7/3/2013|
|17.||The Golden of the Dark Lake||7/3/2013|
|18.||The Sun Finds You||7/3/2013|
I shall not be pushing a letter through the window.
Times are such I leave a wish wrapped in a shadow.
If your breath wills you may find it whispering by your tresses
Or hiding scared, yet longing to be found in your closet full of dresses.
It’s going to be a beautiful day until the end of time.
On such a day I put down a wish wrapped in rhyme.
I let it go so it finds you and softly pulls at your skirt.
I taught it to quietly tag along until you have a heart.