The After Effect
- a Poem
- by Ananya Chatterjee
Just like the clouds in the sky made a loud thunder,
The hearts in the frame made a loud crack.
Just like the rain started showering over the heavenly earth,
The tears started falling down from the heavenly souls.
At a slow pace… the clouds started drifting apart from each other.
And,
Out came a beautiful sunshine which descended over the divine sphere.
There was, but, an absolute shadow in the desolating spirits,
From which they realized that things will never be the same again.
Ananya Chatterjee
from Kolkata, in West Bengal, India, loves to dream as any teenager of her age would and sometimes puts a pen to those thoughts. She prefers fiction and her last story was selected as 30 best stories from her state. She enjoys fashion and food as any true Bengali would and wants to study either of them later.
