for SB This is the most you’ve ever been a child. Once there was sand, thick saltwater paste on legs capable of anything; then, later…
(Poetry Collection ‘Available Light’ by CP Surendran – A Review) With ‘Available Light’, CP Surendran unleashes on us, verses set to the eternal ticks…
Nanu, you’re already up? Kya bataun, the fear of bad tea wakes me up earlier than usual. That bad, nanu? No beta,…
Yere yere pausa Come to me rain, let the drops percolate, collect in plastic tubs drained through pipes made of dreams and denim Tula…
The hospital monitor beeped along as the ventilator breathed for Rosetta. Scottie had taken his sheriff’s hat off as soon as he entered the room…