You talk of another woman
And make my heart bleed.
I wonder if you will ever know
You are the one I need.

Why do you talk about her to me?
Why do you do this all d time?
Does it give you so much pleasure,
To bring tears to my eyes?

Did you ever try to know
How I feel about all of this?
Did you ever try to know
The pain that my heart feels?

I wish you would stop talking of her,
I wish you would stop it all.
I wish you would leave it all behind
And talk about us for a while.

-Baisakhi Bhattacharya
<22nd October, 2016>

Tears ran down her cheeks,
And fell into the water drain.
The fishes tasted her salted tears,
And learnt about her pain.

-Baisakhi Bhattacharya
<18th March, 2016>