Highways
written by: Pratik Mitra
Highways are best to get lost.
Thoughts are focused like sunray.
Only weed leaves are tossed.
Between stasis and movement is the play.
For me being anchorless is the only cost.
Pratik Mitra is a teacher by profession and a writer by vocation. He's from Konnagar, India. Both his poems and stories have been published in different magazines and anthologies. He writes both in Bengali and in English. He's the author of three books. Besides writing he's fond of watching films, reading books, playing chess and cricket.
Latest posts by Pratik Mitra (see all)
- By The Window - November 25, 2025
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- Highways - February 20, 2025
