Urmi Chanda-Vaz

blogs from Mumbai

Middle of a dream (15 votes)
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Stricken (0 votes)
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My arms, they have morphed... (9 votes)
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Hellow Yellow! (2 votes)
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Shakti (2 votes)
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Graphic Govinda! (13 votes)
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Dance with me (3 votes)
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"DEVI" (11 votes)
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Brahma (16 votes)
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Siege of Mithila – Book two of The Ramayana by Ashok Banker: Impressions (5 votes)
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Danseuse (3 votes)
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Unpeople (9 votes)
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Book review: The Artist of Disappearance by Anita Desai (14 votes)
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Yin and Yang (22 votes)
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Leftovers (28 votes)
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Ties that bind (7 votes)
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Living (9 votes)
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Trividha (17 votes)
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Leela (3 votes)
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I return to you (13 votes)
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Shorn
For a Woman's Day special Open Mic poetry night at the Tuning Fork on 6th March, 2017, I chose to versify this article of mine and well, read it. It's Woman's Day! It's Woman's Day! And as a thinking, feeling woman, I'm expected to think and feel (And maybe even dance around a little) And proclaim m...
Posted on 8 March 2017 | 11:37 am
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Distances - a poem in two parts
{part 1} {part 2} Distance is a difficult tongue hard to learn, like most things after 30 Despite the mispronounced and misunderstood words I find myself persevering I take careful notes of things that convey distance of things that may lessen them I find myself measuring the spaces Between the fait...
Posted on 15 February 2017 | 11:09 am
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Jump
Ten floors down is a bed of flowers You know they don't seem too far I can almost smell them up here on the ledge So sweet, they're almost pungent. Like love. Everything's like love. The wind brings crazy things with it along with the smell of roses.. that teen next door's angry music, a hawk with a...
Posted on 3 February 2017 | 12:06 pm
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