Poems from Ravinder Kumar Soni
Why can I not speak what I want to say
Truth and only that I know.
Why do you stop me?
You want me to be just not me
But to sell stories...
My evenings,
Quiet and dreary,
Spent, with a book
In my hand
That I hardly read;
A whisky glass on the table,
Waiting for a refill,
Aren’...
I do not hide behind trees nor rocks or doors
Nor in the pages, I fill,
Never have done so.
Yet, long ago, I realized
People do not see...
He was a learned man, my teacher, Subramaniam Sir.
The other day, I knocked at his door,
Invited in, I found him immersed in a brown-...
On a weekly round
I have come to purchase
Certain essentials I require,
That I have done;
But my shopping is incomplete.
I just found
In...