On matters of infinity
For you, a preposition,
About Infinities and Infinitesimals;
It is best if you don’t,
Rely on what is natural. Continue reading On matters of infinity
Author: vijayraghavendran
Biped I am,
Who walks upright
and thinks with a one and a half kilo
mass of flesh.
And gosh, this flesh
does produce emotions
and questions, and I bet
you would agree with me.
Here we go again…
Today the streets belonged to the
water from the sky.
Yes, truly it was. You have to believe me. Continue reading “Here we go again…”
meu doce pequeno amigo
Eu sou glicose.
I am glucose
Eu tenho mais energia.
I have a lot of energy
As pessoas gostam muito.
people like me
Eu dou a vida para você,
I give life to you
e também para a alevedura.
and to yeast as well.
~ Continue reading “meu doce pequeno amigo”
Letters to Friend – II
Many a strains were tested
by astute Ms. P
on the benches of SBC,
in many a lab at Utrecht. Continue reading “Letters to Friend – II”
Imaginar um mundo onde…
Would humans eventually fall Prey to the mind ? Continue reading Imaginar um mundo onde…
um homem vila
There is this bodega
On Rua Alfredo Costello –
abutting a high school, &
Facing a posh nightclub –
Frequented by old and young alike,
For its inexpensive pingas
and caipirinhas.
~ Continue reading “um homem vila”
o mundo dos números
what need does math have
with an easy punch of a calculator? Continue reading o mundo dos números
Dois homens velhos
Marianetti Castanelli,
a man in his 70s, mustachioed,
sporting a big paunch,
and wearing shorts and
a shirt – with the top three buttons open,
big faced, with a gait as that of a dancing Buddha, Continue reading “Dois homens velhos”
Um dia para lembrar
The second of March
dois mil e e dezesseis
was a day to remember,
for many a few. Continue reading Um dia para lembrar
Prose-poetry in microbial processes
The cane which was meticulously harvested
by João Marianelli from Nicaragua,
in the vast fields of an hitherto unknown town,
arrived at Unica Pedra,
where the hero(ine) of our drama
inhabited the huge fermentation vats.
[know not the gender of the yeast
we work with, hence this palavra called hero(ine).]
Perpetual Motion of Thought 