Expressions

A space where eco-socio-political views are shared with love, compassion. Peace, above everything else.

Sunday, August 27, 2017

The survivor

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The Sun did rise here Two hundred years ago. A nine year old girl. Dragged, thrown into the burning funeral of her husband. ...
Wednesday, August 23, 2017

Kohinoor is the name of a …

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Kohinoor is the name of a … There goes the concern fake again, as it were amanat… there goes the judgement ghar ki daulat a refresher on...
Monday, August 21, 2017

ink

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ink ink was real close it painted the page a quiet sound; could touch, smell, see red, different from green, black and bl...

pen

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pen pen is my hometown a zone abandoned for growth for good
Sunday, August 20, 2017

pen

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pen is my hometown the ink in it an ocean  sails me to distant lands I reach out to the world pen is my exile the ink in ...
Thursday, August 17, 2017

Disease

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She was apologetic for him to her relatives, to people in her neighborhood. He was brought up with three sisters and me, she’d sa...
Wednesday, August 9, 2017

Song of the words

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Song of the words Words died a steady death. Defeated, destroyed like crying waves on the sea-shore wings of the eaglets that fai...
Tuesday, August 8, 2017

Song of the words

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Words died a steady death. Defeated, destroyed like crying waves on the sea-shore wings of the eaglets that failed to fly skin of the ...
Thursday, July 27, 2017

Eyes

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Eyes my stars blinking, staring looking through moments in light and darkness beauty, bounty poverty, animosity genero...
Wednesday, July 19, 2017

Then you could come back to me

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Clarity, are you with me? I am seeking the roof speaking from the ground in my hat and my feet I have your sounds around gray cl...
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