By Soumya Doralli The dam-water brimmed and splashed, on the periphery of the steel-grey reservoir, a frothy bubbling roaring mass, sealing minds and opening hearts, chock-full of buzzing mouths, I pay no heed to the busybodies, to the arms-in-arms, to the tippy taps, eerie funeral songs for the cadaver, unbridled passion to wake the dead, … Continue reading Seen
Academy of the Heart And Mind 