Heera RameshWhat remains in your heart,remains in your heart alone like the fag ends of friends who parted ways in between making a playhouse of memories, disapp- eared blue…Apr 10Apr 10
Heera RameshAfternoons in summer weresubmerged in the musty smell of an olive green bedsheet that got tailored to frilled table cloth and tv cover over the years, maroon…Apr 10Apr 10
Heera RameshTo my companion, of the saddest and happiest daysTen years ago, l was teary-eyed seeing you running to me with head downwards, it was you who chose me knowing we are meant for this life, l…Apr 10Apr 10
Heera RameshTo not forgetSeasons are reminders of buried memories, a single flight of pigeons marks a minute in winter, there’s a ray of light that falls into the…Apr 10Apr 10
Heera RameshOn GriefSome days l count dragon flies to ease pain and watch red skies at 2 am, grief is like an old comrade of mine, it will always be there…Mar 29Mar 29
Heera RameshRecently, l started dipping clothes in comfort , a habit of my mother l used to see that was never…Feb 9Feb 9
Heera RameshIt was not about you or me who will leave first to the bottom of the ocean and come back touching…Feb 9Feb 9