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Ravan and I in 2019

I wrote this poem in memory of the Aarey Forest tree-felling in Mumbai. The story is that the Mumbai Metro […]

Guilty

I’m guilty of forgetting of a memory that’s fading I can’t remember The sound of your voice That lulled me […]

I had a dream

Have you ever seen a dream that felt so real, that when you woke up, you could still see it […]

Guilty

I’m guilty of forgetting of a memory that’s fading I can’t remember The sound of your voice That lulled me […]

Before it pours

There are signs – A slowing down, a hushed silence A quietude A darkening A cutting of the light A […]

She was the poem

This poem was long awaiting to be written. Its based on someone I saw during my morning walks, one and […]