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Aryanil Mukherjee

Aryanil Mukherjee was born in Calcutta, India a year after Allen Ginsberg and Peter Orlovsky left the city in 1963 after a prolonged 15 months stay. He grew up with lingering memories of the Bangladesh war (1971), curfew-ridden cities and color mosaics in art classes. He writes in Bengali while constantly translating and transcreating them into English. Featured in parallel literary movements, published widely in Bengali poetry circles, his first collection KHELAR NAAM SABUJAYAN (The Greening Game) was published in the Calcutta International Book Fair during Spring 2000. Aryanil migrated to the United States in 1995. An engineering software writer by profession, he works and lives in Cincinnati, Ohio. Aryanil edits KAURAB, the only Indian Poetry Magazine on the worldwide web at: www.kaurab.tripod.com

 Articles by this Author

MOONSTRUCK


    After almost ages, the moon's spell descended
    to live on water.
    And the long girl in rustic hairs walked into it
    Purnima....listen....Purnima

FENCE

        You are always behind a fence
        You are always aimless, while walking
        While suddenly snaking my arms
        And I sense fences even then
        Like the Magnolia has its fence
        The fencing at the end of Hyde Road
        Like the rummaged green shirt on the fence
        The Eucalyptus threw them at us