Ambarish ChaudhariPigsty8.45am. It’s our usual Sunday morning pile-up on the couch. My 14 and 12 year old wrestle for a larger share of my abundant belly to wrap…Jun 16, 2019Jun 16, 2019
Ambarish ChaudhariAbode of cloudsCovers from the scorching Sun Showers what’s been parched, barrenMay 1, 2019May 1, 2019
Ambarish ChaudhariinChalkboardDeep cleanse, each senseSweet citrus scent, thick caressing foam, splishing splashing sounds, and occasional blurring of eyes from your leftover soap I still use…Dec 24, 2018Dec 24, 2018
Ambarish ChaudhariinChalkboardBoxesRibbons of our hands ripped, our present leaves us as well…Dec 13, 20181Dec 13, 20181
Ambarish ChaudhariinChalkboardTch, tch!Response to Hatch — a one line poetry promptDec 9, 2018Dec 9, 2018
Ambarish ChaudhariinHaiku HubCascaded TransitionsSun from behind clouds flirts teasing Earth, tries to kiss— she hides in night’s armsDec 6, 20181Dec 6, 20181
Ambarish ChaudhariinChalkboardWater on EarthDisguised as boon, am I instead…Nov 16, 20182Nov 16, 20182
Ambarish ChaudhariinHaiku HubWhere we’d end upA love haiku, about our very own loveNov 11, 20182Nov 11, 20182
