U. R. Ananthamurthy

The Wrinkles on Grandpa’s Shoulder

The Wrinkles on Grandpa’s Shoulder

The Wrinkles on Grandpa’s Shoulder 1. The wrinkles on grandpa’s shoulder Are the contoured hills and valleys seen from above. Riding royal on the elephant, Clutching grandpa’s tuft- the king. His too rode thus upon his grandpa’s shoulder, Like me, A few secrets hidden in the ... »

Janus

Janus

Janus Psst’ darling, I hear that he was incomplete though unblemished, That he lisped endearments while guileless invading, Rocking untiringly, fleet though within reach, unlike us Never sobbed or sundered, while breathless perspiring, never twined in union to. Unlike us, they are not known in... »

It is Raining Again

It is Raining Again

It is Raining Again Do you remember? Can you guess coquette My tall girl, I listen with muffled ears In secret shall I make you wise, turn this side After revealing all why close your ears? My dark eyed lass, who clapped to laugh, Innocent one who hid behind the door to startle! It is raining again ... »