Nov 23, 2020 | Poetry
Her toes teased the pull my feet lay idle onI was drawn by almond slits that claimed eyesSaw a scene I can’t recall. I wanted to touch her, was she soft?Or were her fingertips calloused with the earth’s dirt she didn’t bother shed?I crouched to her level, fumbling for...
Nov 1, 2020 | Poetry
Anam Khaleel’s spoken word poetry touches upon every student’s dilemma as they prepare to step out into the world. Give it a listen! Prepared by Anam Khaleel https://centreforconversations.com/wp-content/uploads/2020/11/Anam-Prepared-Spoken-Word.mp3 Anam...
Aug 19, 2020 | Poetry
Right from the smell of petrichor on its collision with the earth,to the chatter of the streets and the misty haze of the sidewalks,I imagined your memory.I imagine you, a little boy enslaved in the body of a man, as he guides his niece down a memory, hauntingly...
Jun 20, 2020 | Poetry
Namaste, no high five or hug Covid 19 is a contagious bug They say it spreads like wildfire And sometimes with consequences dire Our world has changed and can never be What was before for you and me Why, when I met my near and dear ones the other day Post lockdown it...
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