September 2017 - Prachya Review

Poem by Suraz Subedi

Posted by PrachyaReview | Sep 30, 2017 | Poetry |

When I feel alone

I remember back to my childhood days

And those Three Stones1.

Posted by PrachyaReview | Sep 29, 2017 | Poetry |

Her tongue-moistened lips,

He savours them in sips.

As her eyes meet his,

Their looks caress and kiss.

Posted by PrachyaReview | Sep 29, 2017 | Poetry |

We are cat (h)air & sky
every colour here
is
lemon & grass & street
on a girl’s thigh

Posted by PrachyaReview | Sep 29, 2017 | Poetry |

This morning I watched a neighborhood

boy throw his model plane into the air

Posted by PrachyaReview | Sep 29, 2017 | Poetry |

Certain foods have their reputes. Oysters.

Ginseng. You can guess why the tomato,

fragile as a beating heart, is

the apple of love.