July 29, 2021
July 29, 2021

Pooris, Drones and Withered Dragons

"I want to propose a deal with the Bazar."

July 29, 2021
July 29, 2021

Stars Shaped Like Your Hand

I see it in the words, Where your hand dragged over the wet ink.

July 29, 2021
July 29, 2021

Dorothy in Wonderland

For wounded soldiers rarely feel, Of throbbing hearts and broken skin.

July 29, 2021
July 29, 2021

Greed

Not even the asters accepting your gaze.

July 29, 2021
July 29, 2021

Amour Fictif

Incontestable.

July 29, 2021
July 29, 2021

The Midwife

I would remember a face like this if I had seen it around.

July 29, 2021
July 29, 2021

Paper Drifters

I am a photo of a person, printed in black and white, in a newspaper.

July 29, 2021
July 29, 2021

Your Sound

The sound of your voice is a song.

July 29, 2021
July 29, 2021

Shantinagar

Where could they live happily for the rest of their childhood?

July 17, 2021
July 17, 2021

To Love A Country

To love a country as if you’ve lost one  Is to feel the freezing sun on your body Form icicles on your cheeks as you train your feet To dance hopscotch on rough asphalt;