I sometimes go back there, driving downthe streets of my youth, the small housewhere I was married & the old…
कल मिले थे हम जिन पन्नो में आज के लिए उनको सम्भाल के रखना कल जब यादें धूँधली हो जाएँगी उन…
I think I remember a kiss
Vulnerabilities, loss to the sidethe general matrix of your memoryconfusingas you keep walking throughclosed doors
Over & overyou run to your lines from lifeexperience washes over youalienating usas the boat slips into another language
Like a graveyardthere’s the certainty that the remainsof people haunt this placebut there are the momentsthat were supposed…
Therefore let the moonShine on thee in thy solitary walk;And let the misty mountain-winds be free…
Thanks to Vaishali Paliwal for the prompt “Snow Globe”
Steamed cake burnsin the crock pot,Who likes burnt cakes?a gentle invisible voicestrokes his senses back,soiled memory weeps unseen,her…