Where we are heading – Alishya Almeida

This is November emptying, the soundof rain driving against the windowpanes, the smileof an approaching winter blooming. I hate this inabilityto forget but my memoryis always mixed in with regret, blending amongstempty construction sites or hours on the terraceaching over veins of future.I’m still startled at how I locate the pastin a sore place in… Continue reading Where we are heading – Alishya Almeida

Blend (Being one with the moon…) – Udita Banerjee

When all the lights lie dead and burnt,And sleep takes long to come,Come to me O worldly ghost,Its time our dance begun. When the seas lie calm and seem unruffled,And ripples are none to be seen,I will take your silver brush,And make the waters gleam. Fear not for the times that were lost,When you, I… Continue reading Blend (Being one with the moon…) – Udita Banerjee

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