Poems from keshabsigdel
That election
I voted my own will.
This election
I am not sure
because
everybody speaks with threat
to vote for “the people.”
12 letters of my name, altogether, I thought,
form my identity.
I meditated upon my name.
My name
ALL IN BLOCK LETTERS
My name
In Small...
The first move–
a white pawn takes a double leap.
Second,
the black horse jumps in L.
Moves and counter moves,
the game continues.
The...
The sun goes red
and slowly sinks in the West.
I sigh an extended breath
after a long-day suffocation of my own volition.
I choose to...
Video:
I
A group of artists
have arrived into this city–
an Unreal City.
Since ages
we had dreamt of a Real City.
And now
these artists have...