Letters to a friend – III
the potential to live, to soar high,
to see other trees, the sky, the stars
from a greater height Continue reading Letters to a friend – III
the potential to live, to soar high,
to see other trees, the sky, the stars
from a greater height Continue reading Letters to a friend – III
His mother is old and frail
and she pines for him. Continue reading ma mère
By the lake on an evening… Continue reading Life is happening
And how long must they accept the blasted male hegemony ?
Continue reading Ah Women…

Countless number of project proposals across the globe
are not approved by funding agencies, including
many PhD students, postdocs and research faculties.
Continue reading “Of rejections, melancholies and aspirations…”

Perhaps you have been in Brazil (or in this world) for a few days,
few months or even few years, as of now;
and unbeknownst to you, at times, thou shalt have experienced
a strange force that encased you, making you choke and cry out aloud.
That force is none other than nostalgia, measuring some Zetta Newtons. Continue reading “um convite”

Overwhelmed by dear dear Niad’s sadness,
of not consuming xylose, the laboratory yeast went
to the wild to acquire better traits to please Ms. Niad.

It is carnival time
I wonder what brings people together ?
Is it the music and the crowd ?
Is the joy and the pleasure of being together ?
Or the thrill of encroaching busy streets and highways,
at midnight, and holding up the traffic ? Continue reading “Ah the Carnival ):”

The rain is long gone.
The dengue larvae too has matured.
Ready for its maiden journey,
To suck the blood from one and all,
And kindly deliver us a virus in return. Continue reading “The dengue again”

The feral beard grows,
obtaining abundant nutrients
from the corpo, with a dollop
of melanin sprinkled here and there,
on the visage of many a homem. Continue reading “Ode to the beard”