Poetry
Calvin-in-exile Blue eyes, pupils dilating to the fire creepingup the cigarette butt,sickly yellow hair, swaying…
At an almost-dawn one February, Itell you how my parents hadalmost named me after aMahadevi…
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CALANGUTE For R.D: In memoriam On the beach, wind-blown tendrils of yellow gritty sand:reminiscent of…
From a schoolgirl’s diary On Saturdays I went to Buddha’s housewhere he sat in lotus…
Salt Mother thunders into the kitchen,a banished witch reclaiming her placeamidst the arcane, and tipshalf…
Premonitions 1 A white room with monitorsan otherworldly space in winterI see you from the…