Debashree Basak

Hi, I'm DebashreeAn erstwhile Banker who currently loves to scribble her heart out. A mother, passionate blogger, published author and published poet. I totally believe in the power of words, they can heal the world and herald a change. Therefore, I do my bit by contributing while concurrently satiating my soul.
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Brawl With Darkness

 Fake gratitude, fluent liesColored existence, feigned feelingsMuted voices, futile heartbeatsA sinister sense of darknessEnvelops me, smothering my hopesI blankly gaze into the horizonThat looks fiercely nakedStill, I yearn for my pristine freedomAway from facades...

Time To Usher In Change

  Shankari felt relaxed as she retired for the day. The plush diaphanous comforter seemed to augment her somnolence. Just when she was about to doze off her thoughts dragged her into the abrasive and...

The Humble Palace

     Post lunch, Riyasha took out a book to read, when a tattered photograph of a teenager popped out.Three decades has elapsed, but she could still sniff her old self amidst her refurbished self.Her husband...

Yearnings Of A Forlorn Soul

As we sauntered on the patio of our dreamsA galaxy of hopes embraced us, bestowing mirth and ebullienceThe grey clouds of hopelessness and despairGradually ebbed away.Alas! Little did I know, this blissful togethernessWas destined...

The Garden Of Eden

 The utopian “Garden of Eden” is so serene and tranquilIt’s shrouded by air that’s so pure and pristineA place where idyllic dreams unfurl and outstretchAiding celebration of every tiniest life with its blissful embraceWhere...

Gentle Yet Chaotic

As the darkness surrenders, the vibrant new dawn greetsThe sun rises as a canopy of gold, bright amidst the chirpy tweetsLast night’s howling storm is zephyr at dawncaressing the verdant green nature with its...

THE RISING

In the pristine morning, there is more exuberanceIn the part of me that peeks through the eyesHeralding new dreams garnished with flamboyance. In the pristine morning, there is more loveYearning to leap in the silent...

An Open Letter To The “Best Teacher” Till Date— 2020

 Dear 2020,Though you’ve been horrific since the start, obliterating umpteen hopes and dreams of innumerable people throughout the world. Nonetheless, would like to thank you from the bottom of my heart for being “The...

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