DYSFUNCTIONAL FAMILY

We are
troubled children,
caught in a
lovers' quarrel
'tween heaven
and hell...

Anirban Kapiil Baishya(12/2/2010)

BREATH

The fish
realises
the world
outside the sea
only at the
moment of
its death...

Anirban Kapil Baishya(6/2/2010)

This is it,
the final word...
Never spoken
always unheard...
My lips are stiched
and yet I speak...
I pray not for
there's no soul
to keep.

Anirban Kapil Baishya(27/1/2010)

GLUT

Disconnect by
my own will...
I need a fix
for present pain
and the ghosts
of past spaces...
So all consuming
in sickness,
I swallow...
To forget.

Anirban Kapil Baishya (18/1/2010)