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
Category: Vignettes from Brazil
ma mère
His mother is old and frail
and she pines for him. Continue reading ma mère
Life is happening
By the lake on an evening… Continue reading Life is happening
Ah Women…
And how long must they accept the blasted male hegemony ?
Continue reading Ah Women…
um convite
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”
Two yeasts date ):- ö-ö -(:
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.
Ah the Carnival ):
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 dengue again
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”
Ode to the beard
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”
Another year
Wonder if there
was ever a
Beginning
to end at all ? Continue reading Another year
Perpetual Motion of Thought 