By Kushal Poddar Arthritis You will realise - sleeper agents from both sides jog with you every morning. They try to solve you, dissolve your front, sleep with and convert you. One sun has set; another has crossed the sea. The other day your daughter called from the hem of the towers' periphery. Silence. Gossips. … Continue reading Arthritis And Other Poems
Poems by Kushal Poddar
Hymn For My Ears Their magnet points, now a few thousand years later, do not bend when you call my name. They seemed spectral, figmental, until hearing narrowed. Now I know they exist although you’re not so sure. Past sends a message through a ham radio. Present hears white butterflies covering a … Continue reading Poems by Kushal Poddar
