I can’t wipe death away – Unpublished poems by Paulami Sengupta
Ready Ready to move into a new house, my wardrobe, wrapped in cellophane, looks like a corpse. So ...
Ready Ready to move into a new house, my wardrobe, wrapped in cellophane, looks like a corpse. So ...
The nightshift brickmakers listen to Beethoven on their lunch break— it’s deep winter, three pallets are in, ...
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Translated by Pina Piccolo. Cover photo by Lucia Cupertino. Towards the end of August, Amazonian parrots migrate here in search ...
A Certain Homeland And in terms of you, homeland! *** In an Arab homeland, we lean on the table ...
It could happen sometimes that a photographer gets lost and breathless, that in the blink of an eye they ...
Since the last monsoon, the door was giving Paritosh a hard time. He reached home before Malini, hence ...
Intro for brethfest Presented at Pratt Institute, The Player’s Club and The Poet’s House, New York, Nov. 2019. 34 years ...
A Nest of Triptychal Performances PER/FORMATIVE CITIES A Nest of Triptychal Performances Saun Santipreecha Curated by Camilla Boemio Presented by...
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