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Somali Mukherjee’s four small poems

The Rainy Respite


Let the clouds heap up;

Let it pour down cats and dogs;

Tears are blotted out.

Uncanny?


As the thunder roars,

It vibrates in my within;

Ask me no reason.

The Final Victor


How long can darkness

Conceal the beams of the sun?

Hope does win at last.

Grace, not Pace


What matters the most

Is not how fast you did it;

Bring accuracy.

Somali Mukherjee was born in 1993. From a very tender age, she fosters an unshakable passion to vent her thoughts and emotions in various ways, especially by penning down poems. Although she unburdens her head and heart by means of writing short stories, essays and such other creative pieces as well, she is an ardent lover of music and of fine arts. At present, she works as an author-cum-editor for a publication house in Kolkata, India. She has authored a few books till date, including
Head and Heart: A collection of poems, A Prosaic Omnibus, My Little World, An Album of Various Moments: An Anthology etc.

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