Poems

Your dad a good swimmer, so what? Dad an ace rower, but you got  The warmth for water from thatha  No doubt in that,  my cute Shasta! What a rush in the sky, my moon! When embarks the grand monsoon!  Dense dark clouds with heavy sounds Like tuskers in thousands  Push and dash out in … Read more

Locks separated from their keys And keys separated from their locks Reminds me Men separated from their women And women separated from their men. I feel sad and preserve this junk. Junk?  Comes Abdullah with a push cart ‘ThAlam repair, thAlam repair!’ I gave him a lock, he made the key  The lock is happy, … Read more