Author Archives: Madhu

A twenty-something medicine geek with a love for reading, poetry, and reading poetry.

When I Hear Your Name 0

My compulsion is
to teach the birds to sing it,
to teach the fish to drink it…

High Hopes 1

The grass was greener
The light was brighter…

The Tourist From Syracuse 0

Mine is the face which blooms in
The dank mirrors of washrooms
As you grope for the light switch.