A One-Line Poem
I touch bright colored pieces — but always — I return to black, black skirts, pantsblack tops, boots —…
What beauty
The amalgamation of colors
in India
it lives in the spectrum beyond flags
Paint me black.Paint me red,yellow and brown.Paint me your life.Make me the sameand I will proclaim,Yes, I…
Startlingly the temperature rises,The room is suddenly…