Riddle I unearth riddles from my dreamsand lay bare the tiny scenes. A knife is stuck in between,searching the invisible…
And other poems 5 am Images of a Street in Delhi Upon the sand-heaped beds, the splooting dogsBegin to wake;…
I carve questions on a White Pine about my inception “Your father made a wish on a Dandelion”. The Pipit…
Questions and Answers The last time I switched careers,a friend had asked –Do you want to leavethis boss, this job…
and other poems Wrote this in my Sleep So many roseate summers ruinedby sermons to self,fumbling to fitinto form not…
and other poems I Can’t Say I know Kabul Anymore the Kabul I knewsaw girls laughingas they rushed into schoolsbacks…
By Shamik Banerjee Sparrow Time Noisy flockers battling overFlatbread morsels on a dish.Mother kept these when Earth’s zenithFirst enclasped the…
Winter Sparrow I still remember the ruckus you made,flittering around the house on those little legs of yours. Your vain…
A ray of sun True sunshine cracked the boards, Touched my irritated wet feet. Swift blooms sang with green crowds, …
A WEAPON I CALL HOPE Time, I say, is always precious.It may be time to give up,time to leave, time…