Indrani Mitra (@artbymitrai) - 1UP - Play2Earn & NFTs

Indrani Mitra

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almost 3 years ago

Choice Soon enough, the whole small city of my being will demolish— Without choice, no politics, no ethics lives. I hold my grief like two limp tulips. What am I

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almost 3 years ago

The gifts of blue.. What are you painting ? I don't know I don't know what it will be or how it will look I just paint splash colors - my favorites - yellow, re

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over 3 years ago

The incompetent juggler This is a poem for someone who is juggling her life. Be still sometimes. Be still s

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over 3 years ago

Gone I try to cling cajole beg cry to make it last to make it stay but it always passes ....till it is a sliver of

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over 3 years ago

Epilogue And if it happens that you cannot go on or turn back and you find yourself where you will be at the e

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over 3 years ago

Burn She burns all the things she touches till only ashes are left perhaps not because they get blown away in the win

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over 3 years ago

The art of drowning ..gracefully Immersion , drowning , deep dive whatever you call it the catch is not to flail ..n

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over 3 years ago

Red @Makersplace And still I haunt Neruda Akhmatova Darwish’s girl, her spirit transparent as apricots in March, looking for—what? Something rounder than what I was g

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over 3 years ago

Sanity @ MakersPlace Most days I hold on to my sanity by a thread Oh well ! Make it silken and look good while I am about it just hanging there by a thread till

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over 3 years ago

Of Wings and Wishes @ Makersplace "I want to think again of dangerous and noble things. I want to be light and frolicsome. I want to be improbable beautiful and afraid of n

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