The Descendants (a poem) – Remembering Srebrenica 2015

The Descendants (a poem) – Remembering Srebrenica 2015

The Descendants   A pendulum broken, Collapsed – Time laid its head on concrete slab, Raked a hand among the fields, hid in whispering Riverbeds – a cello strums Strauss Over blooming lily hills, caught by wind, Carried to the still, asleep within the forests...
Nani and the Washing Machine

Nani and the Washing Machine

Nani and the Washing Machine                                                                            A regal woman with shy glints of gold, she kindles fires within her chest. The glimpse of her silvery red hair from beneath her chadar defy her eighty-three years....