Experience reading like never before
Read in your favourite format - print, digital or both. The choice is yours.
Track the shipping status of your print orders.
Discuss with other readersSign in to continue reading.

"It was a wonderful experience interacting with you and appreciate the way you have planned and executed the whole publication process within the agreed timelines.”
Subrat SaurabhAuthor of Kuch Woh PalI am Jahir Abbus, a poet and writer from West Bengal, India. I create poems, novels, and short stories shaped by philosophy and the quiet places inside the human heart. Writing is how I breathe through silence and translate pain into meaning. The Cemetery of Drowned Voices is my first book, born from nights that asked to be heard. I hope these pages reach those who feel too much and speak too little.Read More...
I am Jahir Abbus, a poet and writer from West Bengal, India. I create poems, novels, and short stories shaped by philosophy and the quiet places inside the human heart. Writing is how I breathe through silence and translate pain into meaning. The Cemetery of Drowned Voices is my first book, born from nights that asked to be heard. I hope these pages reach those who feel too much and speak too little.
Read Less...
The Cemetery of Drowned Voices is a journey into the silent regions of the human mind the places where unspoken emotions are buried, where memories become ghosts, and where the self fractures in order to survive. In fifty haunting poems, Jahir Abbus explores the psychology of grief, the weight of suppressed thoughts, and the quiet architecture of loneliness.
Each poem acts like a mirror held just close enough to reveal what we avoid seeing: the convers
The Cemetery of Drowned Voices is a journey into the silent regions of the human mind the places where unspoken emotions are buried, where memories become ghosts, and where the self fractures in order to survive. In fifty haunting poems, Jahir Abbus explores the psychology of grief, the weight of suppressed thoughts, and the quiet architecture of loneliness.
Each poem acts like a mirror held just close enough to reveal what we avoid seeing: the conversations we rehearse but never speak, the parts of us we abandoned to keep others comfortable, the versions of ourselves that stayed behind in darker rooms. Through symbols of windows painted shut, hollow lighthouses, forgotten mirrors, and mythic shadows, this collection uncovers the truths we store beneath our ribs.
Yet beneath all the darkness, a pulse remains the slow return of breath, identity, and fragile hope. These poems guide the reader through ruin not to break them, but to remind them that surviving is a form of rebellion, and healing is a form of resurrection.
If you have ever felt unheard, unseen, or undone, these pages will feel like recognition.
If you have ever carried silence like a second skin, they will feel like release.
This is not just a book of poems.
This is where buried voices rise again.
The Cemetery of Drowned Voices is a journey into the silent regions of the human mind the places where unspoken emotions are buried, where memories become ghosts, and where the self fractures in order to survive. In fifty haunting poems, Jahir Abbus explores the psychology of grief, the weight of suppressed thoughts, and the quiet architecture of loneliness.
Each poem acts like a mirror held just close enough to reveal what we avoid seeing: the convers
The Cemetery of Drowned Voices is a journey into the silent regions of the human mind the places where unspoken emotions are buried, where memories become ghosts, and where the self fractures in order to survive. In fifty haunting poems, Jahir Abbus explores the psychology of grief, the weight of suppressed thoughts, and the quiet architecture of loneliness.
Each poem acts like a mirror held just close enough to reveal what we avoid seeing: the conversations we rehearse but never speak, the parts of us we abandoned to keep others comfortable, the versions of ourselves that stayed behind in darker rooms. Through symbols of windows painted shut, hollow lighthouses, forgotten mirrors, and mythic shadows, this collection uncovers the truths we store beneath our ribs.
Yet beneath all the darkness, a pulse remains the slow return of breath, identity, and fragile hope. These poems guide the reader through ruin not to break them, but to remind them that surviving is a form of rebellion, and healing is a form of resurrection.
If you have ever felt unheard, unseen, or undone, these pages will feel like recognition.
If you have ever carried silence like a second skin, they will feel like release.
This is not just a book of poems.
This is where buried voices rise again.
Are you sure you want to close this?
You might lose all unsaved changes.
India
Malaysia
Singapore
UAE
The items in your Cart will be deleted, click ok to proceed.