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Poetry

I Would …

Basanta Raj Agyat If I could sell, I would place all these tears in a bazaar;If I could buy, I would fill the lips all with laughter. How...

Glass Spikes

Manju Kachuli Sometimes with someone else’s wind in your retinaYou come draped in it as your shirtI visualize through those unspoken wordsIts transparencyI smell the...

Into the Forest of Red Bird Farm

Manju Kachuli Still creations consist of a house, no personPonds, no fish and trees, no birdsWithin this: still creationPerhaps a life, more than a lifeAnd...

Leaves

Manju KachuliA scenario of landscapeWith the line of smile in discretionThe fallen leaves dry out, become humus—Input to the poplar roots; again a new...

Distance

Manju Kachuli Presences are isolatedParallel movement of feet on the green carpetThe gestures! Simultaneously, so activeSuch an attempt to…. How better were it the early morningOf...

Tiger in the city

Manju Kachuli Sparkles the music as emeraldConcealed in a green bushIn its midst the ditch reveals a thin green snakeNo poison in its fangIts eggs...

An Old Woman

Manju Kachuli An old woman peeps through her windowDemocracy in her yardResting under her chinHer own beautiful wrinkled handA wonderful formless form in peacefulnessChiseling it...

Scarecrows

Dhruva Gautam As the downy flakes of snow sway to and fro on the pine trees,On a full moon night, when rays bathe the rocks...

On the Bank of the Hudson

Pawan Aalok Every day,every eveningI have been watchingthe sky over the Hudson River.Almost alwayshelicopters, water taxiesmoving across the Hudson;boats and ferriesI have been watching -...

Words, O Words!

Ram Gopal Ashutosh O wordsWhy are you mute, like stones?Speak, scream, puke filthy wordswrite on defiant wallsobscene wordsand babble deusi songs in inebriationand trumpet intoxicated...

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