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Falling Back Into Me, by Roshanna Sidney Evans

15/10/2015

my head
no longer rules my universe
my body
no longer a cultural pawn
Me
no longer lying to keep the peace

I let my arms fall
wide and open
to defy
the catastrophic dying game

I felt the Cosmos
snap that choke collar from my neck and unlock the shackles at my feet
as comet stars
Stripped me of the bullshit garb, the plastic thoughts, my servant crosses
and morbid skins of betrayal and uncertainties
that weren’t mine to begin with

As I cascaded through Time
Life sang
The Ballad of Breathtaking
and…
I remembered everything

By Jane Reid

15/10/2015

Halloween costumes
cast apocalypsic pall
under dim streetlights

The Morning Melody, by Soma Bose

1/10/2015

I hear everyday a 10 bits song,

Every morning, I wake up with the musical alarm of clock-

it sounds as "Ding Dong Dong."

"Tweet","Tweet"- birds come out from their nests with early dawn's knock!

With the clucking and crowing of hens and cocks-

I make myself ready for an early walk with a pair of shoes and socks.

The morning breeze welcomes me alike everyday-

as it blows through the valleys to call me"hey!"

Some frogs try to make their passage on the road side,

They say"croak" as they hop on the rocky slide.

The squirrels play hide and seek,

They as usual chatter with the sound of "tick-tick."

The sound of siren comes out from ship-yard-

makes me aware of the daily routine to look forward.

I can hear the crashing sound from the sea-shore,

It adds an echo with the ringing bell from the temple-door!

All I hear the pleasant melody of the nature-

with the silence of morning and its cheer!

Winter Evening, by Soma Bose

1/10/2015

Happy I am to lay down

on a grassy lawn.

The twilight is going far,

I can feel the gentle air

waving from a near by pond or river.

Stars are twinkling up above the sky,

They are blinking their small eye,

It is my pleasure-

having such kind of nature!

Across the water, the swans are swimming like a ring,

They are moving along with the stream with their enormous wing!

The evening mail is passing on its way,

Time is softly sliding away.

Very soon, moon will appear,

She will add her charm to this evening winter!

Falling Back Into Me, by Roshanna Sidney Evans

By Jane Reid

The Morning Melody, by Soma Bose

Winter Evening, by Soma Bose

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