Manash Firaq Bhattacharjee Ants on City Walls . Think Neither fear nor courage saves us. Unnatural vices Are fathered by…

Manash Firaq Bhattacharjee The Air Has Cleared . The air has cleared today, Over the city, and in my head,…

Manash Firaq Bhattacharjee The Veil   She walks past the wave Of curious glances An apparition eluding Light and desire…

Manash Firaq Bhattacharjee Poet in Delhi ‘Can you rinse away this city that lasts like blood on the bitten tongue?’…

Manash Firaq Bhattacharjee Cairo . You burst into a million seeds, poured over the hot stove of rancour, Cairo. When…