Ram Krishna Singh

Freshman - 682 Points [R.K.Singh] (31 December 1950 / Varanasi, Uttar Pradesh, India)

Ram Krishna Singh Poems

1. Love Lyrics 11/21/2005
2. Won'T You Once Kiss? 9/14/2005
3. Born, Married And Dead? 11/16/2005
4. Growing Consciousness 12/2/2005
5. Will They Let Me? 12/2/2005
6. I Don'T Know... 7/8/2005
7. Leeches 5/19/2005
8. Space In The Eyes 5/22/2005
9. Song Of Songs 5/27/2005
10. Erotic Scars 5/30/2005
11. Indian English 6/8/2005
12. Above The Earth's Green 6/8/2005
13. Liberation 6/9/2005
14. Death Of A Song 6/15/2005
15. The River Walks Without Shoes 7/24/2005
16. Stains Stay Like Sin 7/27/2005
17. I Am No Moses 7/31/2005
18. Sinking In Glory 8/14/2005
19. Lust In Dust 9/14/2005
20. Dons In Four Walls 9/30/2005
21. In Dim Light 10/4/2005
22. I Hear Sounds 10/4/2005
23. Gazing White Silence 10/4/2005
24. Lemons In Courtyard 10/18/2005
25. Sweet Savour 10/21/2005
26. Politics Of Control 11/9/2005
27. Gradual Death 11/9/2005
28. Vision 6/19/2005
29. To Feed Night 11/16/2005
30. Haiku 1/24/2006
31. Wisdom 2/9/2006
32. I Can'T Sing And Praise 3/21/2006
33. From The Window 4/29/2006
34. Realisation 4/29/2006
35. Helplessness 4/29/2006
36. When Love Is Negotiated 4/29/2006
37. I'M No Moses 4/29/2006
38. Eyeless Jagannath 6/25/2006
39. Make A Choice 7/28/2006
40. Invitation 8/10/2006

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Snakes: A Haiku Sequence

Sunny morning:
a snake slides through the fence
looking for a prey

Full of silt
the Ganga overflows:
snakes under the waves

Raises its hood
a cobra in water:
algae criss-cross

Searching reason
in the labyrinthine pattern:
snakes in courtyard

Avoids searching
mushroom in the crowded green-
snake on the fence

Searches thorn apples
to propitiate lingam:
snake in sanctum

A snake's tail
coils round a sweet
in the box

Smells a snake
in the wet grass-
her smile

Rises with ...

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Growing Consciousness

An undressed woman
is a form to lay bare
the vulnerable
in myriad colours:
live, sensuous, delicious
like true sex exposing
naked truths through body
peep into ever
growing consciousness

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