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Somali Mukherjee’s four small poems

The Eternal Stoic


Time’s hands never stop;

All gets vanquished in its jaws;

It cares for nothing.

All Revealed


Our hearts are crafty;

We try to conceal ourselves,

But all goes in vain.

The Existence


Divine Existence—

Can be felt with a warm heart—

With presence ‘unseen’.
 

Hope


We must not lose hope,

As it’s our only rudder

In marine tumult.

Born in 1993, Somali Mukherjee fosters an unshakable passion for penning down poems from a very tender age of hers. Although, at times, she unburdens her head and heart by writing short stories, essays and such other creative pieces, she is an ardent lover of music and of fine arts as well. At present, she works as an author-cum-editor for a publication house in Kolkata, India. She has authored a few books till date, namely, Head and Heart: A collection of poems, A Prosaic Omnibus, My Little World, An Album of Various Moments, Beams of the Day, Musings of Head and Heart and Tranquil Truths of Life.
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