By Mitali Chakravarty
Silences are like the sky.
They stretch out uninterrupted,
punctuated by sounds
accentuating the quiet
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By Mitali Chakravarty
Pluck the leaves off the grass
and weep for what will not be.
By Mitali Chakravarty
Can a land be unfound?
Can History be unwound?
Can Time be redeemed?
By Mitali Chakravarty
Why perpetrate borders drenched in blood
while Lalon only sings of Humanity and Love?
