“I ask them to take a poem and hold it up to the light like a color slide or press an ear against its hive. I say drop a mouse into a poem and watch him probe his way out, or walk inside the poem’s room and feel the walls for a light switch. I…
Tag: Prose
A Momentary Lapse of Sanity
When you don’t get a ticket for Coldplay but you still go outside the arena, stand on the road divider of Bandra-Kurla Complex road just to hear Coldplay play live and think that’s best you could get and make up your mind with it but suddenly out of nowhere the gate crew member of the…
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