Tanuj Solanki
Spring 2016 * No day no dream Chaste cuddles reality is sheer in fragments like hairfluff the maxim simply that it resists closeness so much The situation on my bed on an August day of togetherness A daydream is neither day nor dream but a joining Like liplock or like hammernail and blankstare and sundrag and fourlegs One then had to boil chai and speak softly. * |
Tanuj Solanki lives and writes in Bombay. His fiction has been published in The Caravan, Out of Print, and others. His first novel will be out in July, 2016, published by Harper Collins India.
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