Kikay

“When she was a child, my love carried a road-map in her hand the way other girls carried handkerchiefs. She always knew the way. Her feet were little wings. And her beautiful head was a compass.”
― Roman Payne

“Haris...as a naive migrant
who just moved here,
relying on you tapered worries.”
― Tammy Sulit, No Return Address: A collection of poems

“You stand for what is right-
for the patient and the staff.
Pressures of work may down you,
maybe bent but not broken.”
― Mujel Hasan, No Return Address: A collection of poems

“Now we’re guests in a faraway land nearly 40 years on.
No trees, no cool breeze,
no best friends.
Only endless days spent in sending SMSs...”
― Nabeel Philip Mohan, No Return Address: A collection of poems