November 30, 2017
January 24, 2017
In that orange afternoon I first saw you
at that moment I knew you are the woman
after the sleepless nights the scent of you
made me love life ...
And then walking along with her by a little stream by a little wooden bridge and a half moon hung in the sky, I feel that the pain is back. Why from where it ...
The half-buttoned shirt of youth
and the sun burnt brown skin
which still bears the scar of the first kiss
a beating of heart
a slow retreat to darkness
I came to you, always
With a restless heart
When I am full of darkness within
No light, in the horizon
I stand at the mirror
Shade off all my clothes
I often draw whispers on the mirror
They paint strange faces
In the half light I find the old moon
Staring with a glance of a full night
Before she departs ...
This is the third and final installment of "Travel with a French Writer". You can find the first and second installments here and here.
Each night I come ...
This excerpt of "Travel with a French Writer" immediately follows the opening passage, "Shelter", originally published on The Relationship Blogger. We hope you ...
An excerpt from "Travel with a French Writer" by Subhadip Majumdar
Suzanne, my lovely French friend who has come a long way from south of France to cover the ...