Still

–Atmanaam Pigeons fly past with diamonds on their necks. Parrots, too, chase after them, crazed with lust. Crows fly by, … More

The friend who visits in my absence – Sundara Ramasamy

Today, too, as on a day in the past, that friend seems to have dropped in – unfortunately, when I … More

It’s a mystery alright Him appearing a embodiment of strength And a weakling All at the same time The strong … More

-Manushya Puthiran I am making an Album An album of legs Albums are meant Always for faces, or what? I … More

After I finish waging my wars with days I come near you. Is Peace the cusp of death ? … More

Someone walked towards me As if wanting to enquire About something Perhaps it’s about A shop ? House ? Hall … More

The Jump A fish : On the water’s surface On a jumpy dive it found the scorching boulder Another jump … More

No one remembers anyone’s kisses. Even the smallest streak of bitterness settles as a line in the palm Etching our … More

People part They part in great numbers In buses Railway stations, with wide platforms and Yellow-eyed hanging clocks In towns … More

Monday has gone Tuesday too Wednesday is drying the Doorway decorated with Kolam* I am yet to see you, Gnanatchari. … More