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Sunday Musings and Song of a Robin
Sunday, as a nature lover, isn’t about relaxation for me; I seek to absorb the sights, sounds, smells, and the sheer power of being alive to enjoy this day. Every Sunday morning, I ride my bike to off-road paths, exploring areas I’ve never been to before to find a place…
Poetry and the language of Coffee
My countless hours are spent at a coffee shop where I finish most of my writing. Many fictional characters are born out of my imagination, and a few of them take shape from the folks I observe at the coffee shop. Quite a few of my poems are based on…
Majestic Common Tailorbird: Poetry and Photography
The Tailorbird, also known as the Songbird, is a majestic passerine bird and a delight for photographers, especially during the breeding season from June to August in India. I took these pictures at Seawoods Creek in Navi Mumbai. One particular bird caught my attention with its repeated slow and rapid…
New Poetry Collection – Nevrospastos ( The Puppet )
Thrilled to announce the publishing of my latest Poetry Book – Nevrospastos ( The Puppet ). The book is available on sale and can be bought by clicking on the links below: https://www.flipkart.com/culturekurry/p/itm650a72ee7023d?pid=9789358317251&lid=LSTBOK9789358317251YIVGCB&marketplace=FLIPKART&q=9789358317251&store=search.flipkart.com&srno=s_1_1&otracker=search&otracker1=search&fm=Search&iid=07c53032-da1a-442b-b248-b25ce0ca5550.9789358317251.SEARCH&ppt=sp&ppn=sp&ssid=e86o17fec00000001703672822382&qH=8fde0c4ba08f6f39 https://www.store.bookleafpub.com/product-page/culturekurry
A bridge called Love
A year ago while on a leisurely boat ride on Sunday evening, I saw the majestic Atal Setu during its construction, the bridge as you can see was almost nearing completion and one small patch was remaining. The mighty size and scale of this project instantly sank in and I…
