I observed a minute's silence
under a banyan tree. Mourned...

I have burned all the bridges
behind, but my traitor eyes travel over...

I slog through miles
to embrace your bricks and mortar...

One letter-holder
lives by the roadside...

My shadows grow darker
in load shedding. At times, a soliloquy...

My uncle Bob, is an expert in
social science of economics...

Mehndi adorned her slim
fingers; chosen gems decked...

After you left, I noticed
my arms have been tied up...

An afternoon brushed over roses,
falling asleep in a nighttime hue...

Dear Suman,
Wish I could send you the autumn sky, the terrace...

Girders demarcated a pink heaven
from water. The reddish glow peeped...

I was alone in a Mini bus,
marooned in an ashen sea. A half-open...