Kallol Poetry Weekly Issue 1 - Tears Flow for a reason
Celebrating falling from the grace gracefully
Letter to all readers from Kallol Poetry,
This is such an amazing week, I am meeting you all for the first time, and believe me, I couldn’t have been more excited. First, of all, I welcome you all to this wonderful Weekly Issue of Kallol Poetry. You guys will be getting poetic musings every now and then but there will be a weekly compilation of many things, from poems to talking about personal life, what changed and what’s changing, etc. So, hop on my boat, and let’s sail where the wind would like to take us.
This week’s theme I have titled ‘Tears flow for a reason’, and they do float and flow for a reason. Being vulnerable is often seen as a weakness, but it does not have to be like that. Vulnerability can exist side by side with bravery, hand in hand together. These fixed lanes of thinking of behavioral determinism are foolishly mundane and sterile. What is the perfect Gender diktat is just a stale attempt at trying to paint things from a chauvinistic lens and lend an outer projection to these inefficient traits. Let a man cry, do not limit him to be painted in your colors. In the spirit of the tears and the glory they carried, all my poems in Cosmic Poetic Musing will have an element of tears in them so that you can feel the depth arranged in these forsaken but futile emotions.
Your’s enchanting Sweetheart,
Kallol Poetry
The Cosmos is calling, and the poems are ready to be served on the platter
(‘Cosmos is calling’ is a poetic musing section where I write a special poem dedicated to all my readers on a weekly basis)
The blue moon
moved from the horizon
asking you,
did you embed
one soul of her
for your soul.
Has learned to read
but reread things,
As the turn,
churn and burn,
the hearts flutter
kingdoms blown
ideas grown
of sealing the heart
from all feelings
crossing terrains
of blood organs
barrier, no one
likes to appear,
even if it means
one is hurting
crying and demolishing
their sense of self.
Cosmic Expression
(‘Cosmic Expression’ is a section of reads that I recommend you to read for a reader like you wonderful folks)
Passion in Poetry
Fiction with substance
Sultry Erotica
Cosmic Churn
(Cosmic Churn is where I talk about an experience that proves to be of profound influence in our lives)
There is so much churn that everyone is facing in life around now, everyone has their problems but the zeal and spirit of the working class whether it be the farmers, hawkers, small shop owners, mechanics, or tools, all move on and churn for bread which will make their bones, and the muscular tissue around it. It’s inevitable how each and every day they know that the life they thought and aspire will be just limited to work with brute labor. Jobs that require transport, manual work, and farming in the developing world are hard. People actually find it hard who are part of the informal professions to even manage a week’s food. Farmers in India are so poor that they had to resort to suicide, for not being able to pay the looming debt they had amassed from all the pesticides and subsidies they bought from the market. Thanks to the corporatization of agriculture, now there is news that even Tech Companies are stepping in to be land buyers. Having control of so many wide networks of food chains, supply chains, and social and political control, we are letting the reckless exploitation of the environment continue at a scale not imagined. Power is the process, and the process is the power, and both these entities co-churn behind the curtains.
Cosmic Credits
(Conclusion of the current issue - A thanking note)
Heya wonderful people this was the first edition of the Kallol Poetry Weekly Issue that has gone to your mailboxes. Here I will attach some links, I would like if you want them to be a paid subscriber, the weekly issue will be made biweekly if there are 3-4 paid subscribers to this Newsletter, and the paid issue will have some extra perks, specialized writing classes, and poetry discussions in private chat boxes. As of now, there is no such pressure and risk, you can read, comment and engage on your own terms.
-Signing off,
Bye,
Have a wonderful day ahead..
Kallol Poetry..
I enjoy your poetry