Poetry
My Soul Is A Hat
By Mario de Andrade I counted my years and realized that I have less time to live by, than I have lived so far. I feel like a child who won a pack of candies: at first he ate them with pleasure but when he realized that there was little left, he began to taste
Pilgrim
By Frank Raj Hey pilgrim, where have you been for the forgiveness of your sins? To Benares, Bodhgaya, Jeddah, Jerusalem, Rome, I’ve been to see What burdens people bring and what is it that can set them free I’ve been dunked in the Jordan but washed clean at the start Of the shortest pilgrimage –