Poetic Intersections..

 ‘With Surmah thing the black eye’s fringe                 ‘Twill sparkle like a star; With roses dress each raven tress,                 My only loved Dildar’      — Henry L. Derozio (Song of Hindustanee Minstrel) What a lovely use of Surmah and Dildar there…

Where page and performance poetry intersect.

Six months ago, if I had to choose, I would have called myself a page poet. I’ve written for a long time but it is only recently that I have fully been able to explore performance poetry, for a variety of reasons. Moving to Bombay is definitely one of them. I was vaguely aware of…