Haikus by Goirick
forlorn pine tree, float like a memory in breeze before riots began another dkhar…
Poetry
With the best poems from eminent poets to amateur enthusiasts.
Trailing a Couple in Park Street
Crossing the street with my lover, some way off Flury’s, I see a man and a…
The Buddhas of Bamiyan smile again
148 dead bodies Of an average height of 5 feet If arranged one on top…
Roshni ke farishtey
Hua Savera Zameen per phir adab se aakash Apne sar ko jhuka raha hai Ki…
Stealing stories
There are stories I steal from your memories, and some from the stars. I…
Ilina Karenina
Where did Ilina go? From the cloistered spaces of amateur emancipations She walked with a…
Hazel Eyes
Like in a gushing creek, that sways into trembling the tender florets on the shore. Hypnotising the…
Whispering Faces
I have a thousand faces Some I paint, some I mark and others I burn… If…
The Purloined Microwave
…we who become the emissaries of all the purloined letters which at least for a time…
Haiku
brightness of a day fakes like a Bollywood movie old monk in my tea at…