he says dog and you see god he mumbles nonsense yet you hear mantras brother, tame that funny little mind of yours words can just be words says I keep it simple. Advertisements
after a visit to Wagah – India- Pakistan border and witnessing something so sickening.
who do you think you are? walking around like you own the world and the people tiptoeing away from the crowd not too far enough though seeking their undivided attention scurrying away when they step closer who do you think you are? putting on an air of indifference the eyes feigning tiredness a mocking smirk […]
feminism, i guess.
as the statues break
Periyaar and Lenin sneer
from their comfortable graves.
there are a great many sad things in this forsaken world but nothing i believe is sadder than a writer waiting for people to recognize his words to admire his works secretly hoping to wallow in their awe of how he doesn’t care
how does it feel like to write a poem?