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"... brevity is the soul of wit ..."
- William Shakespeare

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Shamik Banerjee is a poet from India. His poems are forthcoming in The Hypertexts, Lighten Up Online, Westward Quarterly and Disturb The Universe.


Shamik Banerjee


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Assuaging My Lover's Trauma

"That bestial man is dead, my love. Don't fear.
His long perversion haunts you still, I know.
We buried all his stuff this very year,
Remember? He can no more dim your glow.
Disdain the crimson past that galls your head.
Look up! there is a white hue: Healing's light!
Love, here's your Sertraline. I've made the bed.
Let me embosom you throughout night.",
I tell her and the judder of her spine
Starts to decrease. "Let's talk of something nice.",
I mutter low while nuzzling her soft hair.
"Babe, will my face regain its former shine?",
She asks. I answer, kissing her warm eyes,
"It is still there, my love. It is still there."