Three Poems
CREDO I am; we are A million miles or more from our nearest star. We absorb us, I absolve me,
CREDO I am; we are A million miles or more from our nearest star. We absorb us, I absolve me,
All of a sudden, two deer came out of the forest – one bold buck and one proud doe, still wearing their ‘winter coats’. Slowly they walked up close to the deck, casually glanced at Diya through the glass patio door and then looked up at the sky.
It isn’t surprising then that ancient spell books from Egypt that offered solutions to worldly problems related to health, demonic possession and wealth, also have popular magical rituals claiming to solve lovers’ problems.
My heart was chipped,/broken,/
a thousand times,/like my favourite porcelain plate,/inherited from my grandmother
So every time someone picks a pen up and sits down with a sheet of paper to write a love letter, the words they transcribe would go on to transcend distance and time and touch the heart of the recipient with the power of their love.
Perhaps his old violin was his only refuge from grief on which he can lean his head and express the wretchedness and torment of his soul.
Natasha lives with her parents in a sprawling house, a family edifice which is in a sorry state of disrepair owing to the lack of proper care and involvement from its present residents.
Enjoy life to the fullest – as much as you can – for the moment. Duties, obligations, etc.etc. will be there for you later! Life is like quicksilver. Any attempt to bind or capture it, is futile.
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