Bindu Jagadeesh

Words are weary Overworked and travel stained. Constant use and reuse Severely tested their strength Long sentences and cliched usages Have put in their toll. Words had to rule over letters With an iron…
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Afternoon sun Blazed hot Scorching all life Plants drooped Trees stood transfixed People remained inside Hibernating. Screams of a woman Pierced the afternoon Dark smoke rose From outside The…
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I stood watching The dog chases its tail The dog went Round and round The tail went Round and round The tail and the dog Vanished in a swirl. The dog came Running back Stood beside me Panting hard.…
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