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Category: Poetry

Poetry, Sustainability, Vignettes from Sheffield

Human burden and debt for Nature

While the soil parched, and the land wept,
the workers continued their journey of plastic sorting with nimble hands
and yearning thoughts, day and night… Continue reading Human burden and debt for Nature

vijayraghavendranJuly 1, 2018May 6, 2019Leave a comment
Nature, Poetry, Short stories, Travel, Vignettes from Sheffield

Le poulet intelligent

En masse the birds flew, past the rotunda,
past the river Seine, past le palais Versailles,
past the retributions of the country folks… Continue reading Le poulet intelligent

vijayraghavendranMay 13, 20181 Comment
Poetry, Vignettes from Sheffield

Of precipitated thoughts and suspended emotions

With her blinkered vision,
what values would she impart to our future children,
as educators, as parents, as law abiding citizens? Continue reading Of precipitated thoughts and suspended emotions

vijayraghavendranApril 5, 2018April 4, 2018Leave a comment
Nature, Poetry, Vignettes from Sheffield

As estrelas também são solitárias

Nature too seeks
out, and wishes to partake in the beauty of Life. Continue reading As estrelas também são solitárias

vijayraghavendranFebruary 18, 2018February 18, 2018Leave a comment
Poetry, Vignettes from Sheffield

Of meetings and unsaid things

the lonesome clouds
and the black bird that perches on their windowsills
day after day Continue reading Of meetings and unsaid things

vijayraghavendranFebruary 11, 2018Leave a comment
Poetry, Vignettes from Sweden

Of arms and men

The land of Nobel dispenses
awards for discoveries that preserves life;
Its frankenstein alter ego trammels every step thus taken. Continue reading Of arms and men

vijayraghavendranSeptember 24, 2017September 24, 2017Leave a comment
Poetry, Short stories, Vignettes from Sweden

The cat and the rat

And so, the days came and went,
And the long nights became satiated days at Luleå… Continue reading The cat and the rat

vijayraghavendranSeptember 17, 2017Leave a comment

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The sprawling blue sky. { The immense sea. ~ On a Sunday morning, on an otherwise bright sunny day, a stroll on the beach is befitting indeed. } Dogs happily going after the ball or a twig or an object thrown by the owner; children on prams being pushed by a parent; elderly couples power walking to exercise their knees and joints; and the disciplined swimmers with wet suits and floaters to thwart the cold water that would normally numb ones hands and limbs. :: A French pianist friend of mine and I had a lovely promenade, reminiscing about this and that along the way. The Portsmouth harbour has been a witness to our friendship despite our distances. The hills of the Isle of Wight was too, busy, looking at the tides, the leisurely people, and the container ships that ferry goods, and at times desperate immigrants who wish to experience a better life in Great Britain. ~ The coffee place is usually crowded and a warm drink after a long walk from is experiencing seventh heaven indeed. ~~<

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