This isn’t me – A Poem by Rachita Singh

Image: Indian Skyscraper Blog I remember the times in the then BombayWhen my brothers and I spent lazy afternoonsIn our backyard garden, with a comic or a story book,Under the canopy of the majestic mango tree. WhileMy brothers glibly perched […]

I am dead now,a walking corpse;I am fearless now,can endure the loss;Bury me alive darling,hide away your past;But that lingering disappointment will always last; There used to be a time,I could hide my face in your hair;And the world suddenly […]

Through the cracks of the fingers, Those eyes were searching, Searching for perhaps a question,an answer, Deep as black yet light, It was easy to peek inside that unfamiliarity, A meaning present with the absence of support, The hands trembled […]