Partha Chatterjee
Partha has nothing to say about himself, except that he loves poetry. He believes that a poet is a human who is but the manifestation of hues.
Poems by Partha Chatterjee
On the Crossroads
O’ father,
hold my fingers in your firm grip
and help me cross the road.
Suspicion
I’ve burnt myself half, fortuitously.
And deliberately, left the rest...