Winter’s Vocabulary: ‘A’ is for Abandonment
Winter has its own vocabulary. A is for Abandonment. Nothing decries winter like the squawks of migrating geese leaving every evening. Flocks after flocks. The … Read more
Pooja Garg Singh
Pooja Garg Singh on the Poetry of Autumn and Memory
शाख से पीले पत्ते टूटे कुछ पुरानी यादें लौटीं आज शाम की सैर कुछ लम्बी हो गयी – Thus yellow leaves fell from the branches … Read more
Original Poetry — ‘Why Mother?’ by Pooja Garg Singh
Why Mother? I believed each time you said Grace is a state of mind and Elegance is How you fold your newspaper, not your … Read more
Original Poetry — ‘Plural’ by Pooja Garg Singh
मुंबई मेरी जान. अब दिल्ली दूर नहीं इन्ही शब्दों पर सवार आते हो क्या तुम ढूँढते हो मुझे भोंकने के लिए कहते हैं ये sex … Read more
