Dear friend of my heart, as seasons pass me by I come to understand how poems which are so deeply… Read more sometimes, a soft brush of longing
Tag: memory
The Forgotten Corner
It is when one goes looking for some forgotten book, stacked in some forgotten corner, that one switches on the… Read more The Forgotten Corner
The Letter under the Oak
I think, it was a few days after they had closed down the old post office building, that I found… Read more The Letter under the Oak
Blue and Yellow
Under the familiar shade of the old mango tree, I breathe easy… little blue flowers with yellow hearts… do you… Read more Blue and Yellow
Fluid World;When I was Four
Drop by drop you came into my being. You summer rain, you winter shower, you monsoon downpour, I just remembered… Read more Fluid World;When I was Four
Half Aware
Fewer than a few, one, only half aware Not even you really saw me disappear I disappeared from view, nobody… Read more Half Aware
Unrestrained
On my forehead… a tingling sensation… It is quite familiar. A sensation condensed as a feeling with clear forms separating… Read more Unrestrained
Soft Breathing
The sound of a fluid heart heavy with happiness and light with sadness. It just happened in the company of… Read more Soft Breathing
That Voice
I was listening too hard, I think. I was listening too hard for the voice. I think I have lost… Read more That Voice
Don’t you, my Friend?
Possibly a dream, it could have been A non-dream too, but don’t you Remember a thing or two that were… Read more Don’t you, my Friend?
