Prathibha Nandakumar Poems
|83.||The Coffee Table 1||9/13/2005|
|84.||The Coffee Table 2||9/13/2005|
|87.||Not Chaste At All||3/22/2006|
|88.||This Is What The Fish Said||3/22/2006|
|91.||The Truth About Charles Chaim Wax (One More)||5/7/2006|
|98.||The Scare Crow -2||4/30/2006|
|99.||And Suddenly A Woman's Wail At Midnight||4/4/2006|
Comments about Prathibha Nandakumar
Slumping on the chair she said
calling out to Vincent for a cigarette
knew I could catch you here.
Lighting her Vincent said
where did you disappear.
Inhaling she said hospital
Not me, him, a pause and then
My fears were true, he is positive
Sipping the strong coffee that Vincent served
with out her asking. Laughing a dry laugh she said
I also went in for a total checkup, and added,
just for assurance. Then exhibited her knowledge of
Window period, precaution, care and all that.
It’s not easy being an activist. Especially when
the living in ...
The Coffee Table 1
To touch or not
was not the question
Penance will definitely give result.
Gods must descend and grant
As is their habit.
The designer draws plans.
To take form is not their prerogative