Fiction & Poetry

Sunday Poem: The Song

These days you sing At almost every gathering And I follow you shamelessly. I breathlessly drink your voice Its shape,…

July 3, 2022

Sunday Poem: Ripples Of Grace

At times I think with Your blessings I was born into this world A purpose to pursue Obligations to fulfil…

June 26, 2022

Sunday Poem: River

The river is like a flowing history Or a curving geography of civilization So many cultures nurtured in your lap…

June 19, 2022

Sunday Poem: Attraction

Yet again, I wonder why my mind is attracted to bow, at your blue feet. See, tainted, I have smeared…

June 12, 2022

Sunday Poem: I Am Woman

I keep my head bowed Let you decide, My life for me, my choices,  Even my thoughts and my desires. …

June 5, 2022

Sunday Poem: Love In The Lines Of The Gun

I have not come to this city of perfumes to pluck flowers for you. My eyes are lost in the…

April 10, 2022

Sunday Poem: Keep Quiet

Does a child born in the battlefield fear the mere clanging of swords? Does a burning wood fear a mere…

March 20, 2022

Sunday Poem: Silent Voice At The End Of Night

Now I have Encroached upon The area of my Rights, interests. I have tightly held The happiness In my open…

January 30, 2022

Om Shanti, Panditji

The stage is echoingly silent The lights are all off today Empty chairs & undrawn curtains No more to see…

January 17, 2022

Sunday Poem: Forget Me Not

A year! From last new year to this Christmas, Five encounters and a few messages, Some cryptic, taciturn and some…

January 16, 2022