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Subrat SaurabhAuthor of Kuch Woh PalDr. Tushar Sharan is a multifaceted artist from Mumbai, India, known for his work as a poet, musician, and a doctor. Currently in his second year of MD Radiology residency, he balances his medical career with his creative passions. His debut poetry collection, The Ripe Age of 20, published in 2019, offers introspective reflections on youth, identity, and personal growth. Beyond his creative pursuits, he is deeply committed to social causes. He volunteers with local organizations to teach underprivileged children and participates in awareness programs to bring about a positive change in societRead More...
Dr. Tushar Sharan is a multifaceted artist from Mumbai, India, known for his work as a poet, musician, and a doctor. Currently in his second year of MD Radiology residency, he balances his medical career with his creative passions.
His debut poetry collection, The Ripe Age of 20, published in 2019, offers introspective reflections on youth, identity, and personal growth.
Beyond his creative pursuits, he is deeply committed to social causes. He volunteers with local organizations to teach underprivileged children and participates in awareness programs to bring about a positive change in society.
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My shame and tears which tormented me for months have finally evaporated. All that remains is this stream of poetry. These poems will remember and haunt you long after I forget.
This is all my love for you.
This is all my grief for you.
Its chaos and its silence.
Its fluidity and its permanence.
This is all five stages of grief…in a blender.
My shame and tears which tormented me for months have finally evaporated. All that remains is this stream of poetry. These poems will remember and haunt you long after I forget.
This is all my love for you.
This is all my grief for you.
Its chaos and its silence.
Its fluidity and its permanence.
This is all five stages of grief…in a blender.
My shame and tears which tormented me for months have finally evaporated. All that remains is this stream of poetry. These poems will remember and haunt you long after I forget.
This is all my love for you.
This is all my grief for you.
Its chaos and its silence.
Its fluidity and its permanence.
This is all five stages of grief…in a blender.
My shame and tears which tormented me for months have finally evaporated. All that remains is this stream of poetry. These poems will remember and haunt you long after I forget.
This is all my love for you.
This is all my grief for you.
Its chaos and its silence.
Its fluidity and its permanence.
This is all five stages of grief…in a blender.
This book is a testimony to how I’ve grown up. These poems are open letters to childhood bullies, old teachers and friends; people I’m not sure if I’ll ever meet again, about the things that I never said to them.
This is me secretly wondering if I’ve grown up the right way.
This is the ripe age of 20.
This book is a testimony to how I’ve grown up. These poems are open letters to childhood bullies, old teachers and friends; people I’m not sure if I’ll ever meet again, about the things that I never said to them.
This is me secretly wondering if I’ve grown up the right way.
This is the ripe age of 20.
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