No Cure: Poem

No Cure

By Jessie Sond


This is all wrong but its undoubtedly true

This thing I feel every time I see you

None of this was supposed to happen

But this thing rushes through my veins like poison


I do realize that I’m on the wrong highway

And I know that in the end my feelings will be betrayed

But now I cant help the way I feel

Now its too late, its just too real


There’s no way I can get you out of my mind

I guess now I know why they say love is blind

All I know is that you are cemented in my heart

You’ll always be in my memories even if we’re apart


I don’t know what to do about it

Its not something I can easily quit

You’ve hit me hard just like a bullet

My heart seems like an airplane and you like its pilot


I cant stop dreaming about you

I find you in my thoughts no matter what I do

I cant even hide from it all, I cant run away

I don’t know what to expect anymore, there’s nothing left to say


It seems so wrong but feels so right

Its as warm as a candle on a dark cold night

Your love is toxic but absolutely irresistible

Its just too strong, its more than I can handle


Each time you look at me I feel my heart bouncing

I almost forget how to breathe when I see you smiling

You rule my heart and that’s for sure

Now the love bug has bitten me, there’s no cure

Love or Hate: Poem

Love or Hate

By Jessie Sond


Just love the way you lie

Love the way you hurt me

Love the way you said goodbye

Love the way you betrayed me


Love the way you made me believe in you

Love the way you never actually cared

Love the way you lied about loving me too

Love all those lies that you shared


Love the way you treated me like a fool

Love the way you made all those fake promises

Love the way you just used me like a tool

Love the way you included me in your choices


Love the way you used to touch

Love the way I thought I could forget you

Love the way I hate you so much

Hate the way I’ll always love you

Wings of Hope: Poem

Wings of Hope

By Atri Majumder


I am trying I will keep on trying

To mend the ways of my devious world,

I am living I will go on living

Till shadows fall upon the face of the dawn.


Oh! Don’t bottle up the rain,

Let the rivers flood these arid lands,

Don’t fall back into the abyss,

Don’t be history repeating itself,

Let the curiosity get better of us,

Let the mists of happiness set upon this earth.


There is no distinction as to what happens to whom,

There is no justification as to why they happen;

So just let it be so

So just let the ice flow,

Into the oceans we once feared

Into the streets we couldn’t cross.




Voices of Impurity: Poem

Voices of Impurity

By Atri Majumder


We try to feel more than just water from the rain,

We throw away the sun, we lose the light

We complicate the simplest of emotions,

We are polluting the ether, bleeding out the clouds,

We are pushing away the world

To the point of extinction-again and again.


Ignorant, a tired futility creeps on us

Lost pieces of the individual self trying to crowd,

We are always trying to gain control

While the inaudible voices are reaching the stars

Burning out the soul in our self-made purgatory.

Cheap Imagination: Poem

Cheap Imagination

By Atri Majumder


Chase away the gravity from the earth’s soul,

Let the autumn leaves float on the clouds.

The city could have been the lost paradise,

If only we had not imagined about one.