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By Rochelle Potkar
Issue no. 12
They never disagreed - Ruby, Tessa, Helium;
he didn’t need coping mechanisms.
He sowed his oats into soft burgundy strands
or in the blonde, or the one with rolling blue eyes.
By Maithreyi Karnoor
Issue no. 12
A woman has two hatchbacks and three pigs
She washes and speaks to all five everyday
A man sells underwear and packets of garlic
By Chandramohan S
Issue no. 11
Every river in my land
Is a pulsating relic of an
Epic outliving its origin.
By Sonnet Mondal
Issue no. 11
The mango tree which I reared
is lost today somewhere
in the jungle of my wishes.
By Pitambar Naik
Issue no. 11
Water has no colour, sky is not a trousseau
it’s the likeliness of MF Hussain’s paintings
By Salil Chaturvedi
Issue no. 11
It's hard going to the marsh with her.
It's mid-day. We are at my secret
place and the white lilies are in bloom.
By Salil Chaturvedi
Issue no. 10
from this
great
height I
jettison
(lavender-smelling Kiran, are you listening?)
my seed into the
night of Mumbai towards the
ovum of earth
By Mrinalini Harchandrai
Issue no. 10
They step out
when you sleep
or you’ve left the house
we gauge their size
from whorls in flour
or ant lines to fallen honey
By Rochelle Potkar
Issue no. 10
Waters when they evaporate, meet …
at a global conference, to speak of fish dropouts
By Roseangelina Baptista
Issue no. 12
I myself, an Amazon child,
Became an outcast soul,
Just to know the spells of
Mandovi in June.