Sanjeev Sethi has published three books of poetry. This Summer and That Summer (Bloomsbury, 2015) is his latest. His poems have found a home in Yellow Chair Review, Red Wolf Journal, Expound, Venus in Scorpio Poetry, Off the Coast, Literary Orphans, The Bitchin’ Kitsch, Café Dissensus Everyday, Section 8 Magazine, The Jawline Review, Right Hand Pointing, Revolution John, Futures Trading, The Aerogram, Chronogram, Duane’s Poe Tree, The London Magazine, The Fortnightly Review, Ink Sweat and Tears, Sentinel Literary Quarterly, New English Review, The Galway Review, In Between Hangovers, Otoliths, and elsewhere. He lives in Mumbai, India. BONDAGE Prosetry of backlit glance, stot of your smile chiseled my corners: the math of seduction coerced me to falsehoods. Alliaceous floats smelled like spice. Beads of my chaplet were soaked in the drain of deception. Prebuttal is in-built in conversations. In our tie-up the mind was mortaged. LAMENT Symphonies of another summer lure me to a lonesome walk on the sideways of sorrow. The sun helps by hiding in cirrus. Moments such as these urge: salvation is in acceptance. Your retinae blurred with bitterness finds me exhausted and unanxious. I can’t muster energies required for exhumation. I gifted you my dictionaries, don’t inquire of words that do not dwell there.
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1/29/2022 03:28:28 am
anks for sharing the article, and more importantly, your personal experie nce mindfully using our emotions as data about our inner state and knowing when it’s better to de-escalate by taking a time out are great too lszdcsc. Appreciate you reading and sharing your story since I can certainly relate and I think others can to
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