In Calcutta (Arun Mitra Poems)
Calcutta beckons meIn familiar names,Calls me close in the midst of anonymous crowdOn an intense, familiar bent,I fall back on ...
Arun Mitra Poems on Anger (2 Poems)
The Puppet Show (Arun Mitra Poems)
Now the puppets are real human beingsTwenty four hours their dance is on,There's no stage, but very intimatelyInside and outside; ...