Tag Vol3.1

Semi Colons

Self Portrait From sunny days to thunderstorms, I am —All that is in between. Spring Spring And a song —Nests in the cuckoo’s heart. Autumn The sigh of a single leaf on the ground —Autumn has passed by. Letters Same…

Game of Choice

It’s a game of choices Play first And know the rules In the end. Choose Either. The stifling haven of relations The bracing awe of solitude The lively clamour of man’s world The deadly silence within days and nights The…

And then one day

His hands had held, had wiped the tears. His eyes had smiled, grown wistful, cleared. His strength, his love had held me up Against those twists, those turns of life. And then one day It all grew still. My heart…

My Patient, my guru

One of the aims of Samyukta is to publish works of good quality written by relatively little known writers. The personal narrative we chose for this issue is different from other extracts that our earlier numbers carried for it is…

Capricious

If they tell me all women love writing poems featuring cats, I’d hiss and spit and scrape their tongues out for being presumptuous fools lumps of scrounging lead I have no pet cats I dream of one a cat there…

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