Anshulika Dubey Poems

Figments Of My Imagination

The ‘one’ doesn’t think so much,
he doesn’t need to,
why do I then?
is it the harmonizing factor that one needs?... more »

A Lifeless Death

Finally, the hands picked up the gun,
And killed the intruders,... more »

Mnemosyne Plays Games

It was in the mother’s lap,
where I last found tranquility.
The child is yet unscathed,
by the dilemmas of memory.... more »

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