Neeti Singh Poems

A Winter Song From India

The slow winding march
of bird-song and leaves
on sunny winter afternoons.
The heavy blanket of peace... more »

The Tandoor-Rising (A Response To The Nithari Killings)

In the melting sun I stand
thickening the crumb of skin
becoming an aloe vera:
human cactus with orange peel.... more »

The Route Of Desire And The Rishi*

A blank slate, that's what I am
when it comes to crowding the screen (or a page) ,
with trinkets of hunger, thirst, ambition, rage.... more »

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