Vignette of a true India

A  Poem  by  Praveen  Parasar We fear That one day we’ll get caught Nude, our scars Exposed We will stand an exhibit Before all.. We, as culprits, perpetrators In the middle of the town Among the crowd Looking nowhere but At the ground, Under our own feet, Waiting for the ...

Kamala Das never liked to be called as a feminist. But she spoke on behalf of the hapless womenfolk. Every woman was amazed to read Kamala’s words, as if she should have told this, if got the mote juste. ...

Get on well with the delicate empathy ANAGHA KRISHNAMOORTHY experienced and portrayed here in her short poem. It came never through a passer by as it would usually be, but by living through the turmoils of the most difficult part of our life - understanding. HOLDING THE ...

A poem by B.Asok Kumar. I  NEVER  SAW  HIM  SLEPT I am proud to be his son And loved to be in his hands But rude conquered attraction And we had to keep a distance. In déjà vu at times, I felt The warmth of his hands And I felt as if in a felt And never felt the ...