Two Worlds
byAre we the products of the stories we tell ourselves? Or, do we exist in a reality that is enslaved by time?
Are we the products of the stories we tell ourselves? Or, do we exist in a reality that is enslaved by time?
When you look back at your childhood, are you reminded that you lived your life burdened by expectations?
Poets have the uncanny ability to paint brushstrokes in time with their words. Here’s a poem that does precisely that.
Saranya Subramanian’s charming verse tells you what it feels like to wake up to an earth that is a bit off-balance.
Are we all books of the world, with stories to tell, shelved into cognitive spaces?
“Breathe:“ When we revolt it’s not for a particular culture. We revolt simply because, for many reasons, we can no longer breathe.” Frantz Fanon.
An artist interprets the world, creates perspective & permeates the world With ideas & opinions. Does an artist ever die?
Beautiful, profound, philosophical, Bhaswati’s poem explores the idea of time & juxtaposes it with the precepts of nature.
If there’s a verse that’s poignant & powerful – this is it. It punches you in the gut, compels you to reflect on humanity.
Here’s an ode to an onion – one that ought not to be missed.
The idea of paradise could be a glorious day – or a dystopian facade – filled with snippets from reality.
A “very stable genius” has an ingenious idea to cure COVID-19: inject disinfectant. Sigh!
With all movement stalled, for once, the world seems to behave itself. For a poet, this bizarre tranquillity like utopia.
Siddhartha’s mystical poem is provocative & abstruse – stands apart for its poetic recompense.
Centuries ago, Kalidasa deciphered the art of communicating through the cloud messenger & codified it as a Sanskrit verse.