Kitchen Calendar
Lost in the picture on my kitchen calendar My buoyant mind floats in the pond yonder What if you and I were those geese? My unmoored thoughts begin to wander…. Read more »
Author Archives: Sara Siddiqui Chansarkar
You,my friend
You, my friend make me a child again Unlocking the silliness I hide in my brain No dirty jokes, I tell my kids With eyes firm under the lids But… Read more »
Ronovan Writes Haiku Challenge #107
she tastes pie and cake in the darkness of closed eyesthick street dust bites lips Ronovan Writes Haiku Challenge 107
Too late for sorry
I want to apologize for my burden of wrongTo your ears where my penitence does belongI lingered in vain, the gray swiftly took holdNow my contrition will stifle mute and… Read more »
I always wanted to….
In my humble opinion, the career garb that a person adorns for life is governed by three elements—the time or era one grows up in, the encompassing culture and personal… Read more »
My Wonder Woman
Hard work, year after year without any respite Incessant demands of children and husband— A woman like me might have taken a quick exit Not her—simply because she isn’t human… Read more »
The dripping roof
My parched eyes watch torrents of rain lashing the glass windows of my chic office on the seventeenth floorcan’t hear the tinkling of drops or rumbling of clouds though…. the… Read more »
Titan tears
Eyes on the monumental event of our lives we were bolstering ourselves for a year— my sister’s upcoming wedding in winter hearts crumbling inside, beneath the cheerful veneer Our sonorous… Read more »
The ABCs
My feeble father can no more walk the mile His memory lurks behind his perpetual deceptive smile He has hidden us in a chasm so deep and cavernous, where no… Read more »
Cafe Karma
Its a WOW post again! The cafe Karma ceaselessly keeps on churning custom Lattes uniquely designed for each one. The ledgers of Karma are precisely accurate accounting all—credit, debit, debt—… Read more »