Feb 10, 2019
A certain way (and other two poems) As an immigrant,I am expected to behave in a waya certain way. Colour the walls with turmeric,fill my soul with lamentfor the land whose shores I have leftto become richer economicallypoorer emotionally.Fold oil into long black...
Jan 5, 2019
SCREAM THROUGH NATURE No orange skiesNo blood-red cloudsNo sun screaming through haystacks I wake I wakeI ask whyI work I workI ask whyI walk I walkI ask why for this scream through nature, in my head, in my bones, in my blood, caving in, exploding out, within the...
Sep 1, 2018
Read more of my poems in the September 2018 issue of...
Aug 17, 2018
Read The Immigrant’s song and Shiva at Exiled Writers...
May 1, 2018
Read Not knowing, Migration in The Lake. More poems in The Lake Poetry: Jealousy and A certain...
Apr 25, 2018
Read The making of a Goddess in New Asian...
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