• July 4, 2016
  • Joyce Yarrow

The Detective and the Poet

The mystery writer and the poet in Joyce tells us what’s the brief of either in this interesting verse. The detective runs down digs up uncovers exposes and brings to...
  • July 3, 2016
  • Anumita Roy

Tulsi Mancha

A beautiful love poem by Anumita, where the wife waits for her sailor husband, praying and pining at the Tusli Mancha. She pulls her sari veil over her head, with...
  • July 2, 2016
  • Lily Swarn

A Shooting Star

An evocative poem from Lily that celebrates the bitter-sweet pathos of life. Jetting through space a star stopped in its tracks and played statue. It simply forgot to twinkle...
  • June 30, 2016
  • Sushmita Gupta

Sometimes

An enigmatic poem by Sushmita that transcends from the personal to the universal, exploring layers of love.  Sometimes, When my strained breath is relaxed,  And my rhythm is a swing....
  • June 29, 2016
  • Geethanjali Dilip

The Frame

Geethanjali gives us a glimpse of ‘not such a perfect world’, a slice of urban life in this poem. In not such a perfect world, Let you and I...
  • June 26, 2016
  • Anumita Roy

What Lines Say?

Anumita ventures into the conflicts of her inner world, seeking answers in this poignant poem. The lines on my sheet, what do these draw? The dreams that had played below...
  • June 23, 2016
  • Lopamudra Banerjee

The Scab

An intense love poem by Lopamudra. Crush me like old dust between your palms, Let me burn in sulphur flames amid those burning grains. I want to die, the...
  • June 22, 2016
  • Lily Swarn

Another Time in Life

Lily describes the break of a day in this poignant verse. As the day breaks in another era in time As the cocks crow the rising of another sunshine...
  • June 21, 2016
  • Neelam Saxena Chandra

Shedding Skins

A tongue-in- cheek poem of hope by Neelam. Snakes, Salamanders and Souls Shed their skin To rejuvenate themselves And let go the memories Which haunt them Making them floppy...
  • June 20, 2016
  • Lopamudra Banerjee

Sleep

An evocative verse for her muse by Lopamudra. Let my muse hide in his blanketed darkness. There are slumbers to attend to, Nourishment to tend to, Tastes to be...