Hidden

Hidden short poem

I hid there for the longest time

Behind the pillar, across the hall

Underneath that absurd painting

The meaning of which

I am yet to figure out.

I will know what it means someday

And that day ain’t far away

Cause I see better now

Not clearer, just more.

More than before.

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Shaurya Singh

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Shaurya Singh refuses to call himself a poet, an artist, playwright, or a filmmaker although he writes poetry, paints, writes and directs plays and also makes short films. His work also includes working closely with and coaching people who want to take charge of their lives and create the life that they desire. His vision, he says is the creation of a community of people who will passionately build an alternative lifestyle based on emerging new-age principles. He is the co-founder of Saarthak Productions, a theatre group based in Bangalore. Some of his poetry and paintings are featured on the blog A Formless Formation.
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Zyborg
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I liked the brevity most of all

Swathi Rao
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Collecting the little secrets, getting wise with time, till the secrets lose their charm… nice…

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