bindubabu : Writing

Lust

Lust

A Poem by bindubabu


Silence

Silence

A Poem by bindubabu


They are drilling rocks nearby. That sound, incessant, it is raping the silence of my soul. I cannot hide no more from your barbs. Or..
First rains...

First rains...

A Poem by bindubabu


We have long, hot summers in India and the monsoons are eagerly awaited. Especially for the first rains and aroma of wet earth.