POL RAICE AND TEH CHIKUNZ
Now that you’ve digested my face, let’s talk about the food. Last week I had two old friends for lunch, they were delicious. I mean the food, obviously. Lunch was quite spontaneous. There were no noodles at home so I had to actually touch the rice, which I’ve avoided for a good month! Looked in … Read more
Thaay, Thahappan.
Watching the lines move across the monitor with baited breath, as his lungs were giving way to the ether – the breath of the soul that is breathed with every man’s last – his sons and daughter gathered around the hospital bed. Nasser was returning from Colombo. They held his hands, pinching his skin, hoping … Read more
5.12.11
You are the artiste, I – the magician. You play with colour and shape, as you trace the lines along my face. Yet I may choose to disappear, bend the rules that keep my here. I tread the wire that suspends belief. You find me here, yet lose yourself, as colours give way to shapes … Read more
By The Length Of My Hair
It has been nearly two years since I last cut my hair. It was somewhere in January 2010 when I had it shaved off, just before dropping out of college and heading down to Hikkaduwa to work. At that point, I had no intention of growing my hair out, it just occurred. As the months went … Read more
Poetry Pilau (Spread Teh Word!)
So we had a poetry reading of sorts last week at Green Path, where Open Mic once took place. It was just a few of us, some having to leave early. But everyone present did read something, and we had a few rounds of poetry and even some prose. There’s something of a review here: … Read more













