I wail all day everyday – in a well behind a stone wall inside my mind where the riot parade of thoughts ride afloat – afloat down stream I watch salmon swim up to the sun which blinds me.
With the various styles and contributions to contemporary poetry, “Suroor of the Soul” makes for an uplifting and fascinating reading. It’s a meticulously sectioned book co-authored by Soumya Vilekar and Shaheen Dhanji; two wonderful poetesses whose love for nature, true happiness, metaphysical knowledge and exploration, soul discovery and its ultimate journey cumulatively amplifies a reader … More Poetry Book Review: Suroor of the Soul
RIBBONS Clouds tethered in the sky – pink and almost gossamer are ribbons this day LACE Lacey white clouds moving like they are in haste to leave the countryside ,,,,
Go on, spill your guts: Does your ram-headed divinity still listen? Does he still woo the smoke from your intestinal pots — ribboned in red and black — as it makes the lazy dance? You, Judas at my table, depart from me! I’ve become a newborn, married to a Western hand. Though of … More Bad Juju
Look at me: I’m half man, half a heart, the other part is reeling on the floor with laughter while I try to give reason to what’s left of me to fight. This pain; it’s one of the many stings that returns… Legion that pries me open and rapes my senses and burns me in … More Tourniquet