Map
Sell me an old map when there's nowhere left to go when the cities are blown to cement dust and there's nothing left to know when the air is heavy with dying exhales and your fossil feet are cold, Sell me an old map then and let me wish for more
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Varsha Das
Varsha Das, began writing poems in March of 2020 in a collaborative project that spanned around 100 poems over the period of 2 years, writing about her time with her people and city. The project was made into a little publication by the name Trapezists: Every poem we wrote. She is based in Siliguri and writes in Delhi now.