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Soot Red: And Other Poems
Soot Red: And Other Poems
Soot Red: And Other Poems
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Soot Red: And Other Poems

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Three years worth of contemporary Indian poet Sandhita Chandras work, written during her time as an undergraduate student in Delhi, highlights the young writers coming-of-age. These 51 poems contain her evolution from an uncertain style to a definitive aesthetic, cataloguing ideas that range from the unwaveringly feminist and anti-imperialist, to slice-of-life stories and humorous haikus. The transformation mapped in these pages, from childishly dark to self-consciously clever, is rare in its wit and honesty.

Read Sandhitas maiden poetry collection for the words she wholly owns as she comes into her own with amusing musings and political perspectives.
LanguageEnglish
Release dateOct 27, 2017
ISBN9781543701128
Soot Red: And Other Poems
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Sandhita Chandra

Sandhita Chandra is a tea lover and literature student from Delhi who has written and edited for numerous journals. Her maiden publication promises to delight and surprise at every turn with its playful use of language and strong political undertones. When she isn’t writing, she enjoys debating, blogging, and long walks on the beach. Her other writing can be accessed at: hellopoetry.com/crepuscule (poetry) thefablesoup.wordpress.com (academic)

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    Soot Red - Sandhita Chandra

    Copyright © 2017 by Sandhita Chandra.

    ISBN:                  Softcover                        978-1-5437-0113-5

                                eBook                              978-1-5437-0112-8

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    Contents

    Mine

    They talk of beauty

    Stages in Recovery

    Soot-red

    Shower Thoughts

    In our Alternate Universe

    Flye

    Haiku Experiments

    Instant

    Choices

    Lïve

    Luce

    Book mark

    Ink Black

    Explorer

    Demerara

    Record

    Thunderstorm

    Brain Freeze

    Bakhtin

    Shards of Light

    Breaking Even

    Big City Dreams

    We Are Not Alone

    Morning Garnish

    Token

    Teas

    Swimming Pool

    Seasonal Breeze

    Disgraceful & Disoriented

    Cycle

    Gardening

    Cornerstone

    Love Me

    Calligraphy

    Shear/Share

    What does Love taste like?

    An Ode, In Code

    Onion-girl

    (Luke)warm

    Snowflake

    Punch

    Floss

    Reds

    Acknowledgements

    About the Author

    Everything we see hides another thing; we always want to see what is hidden by what we see.

    —René Magritte

    A word after a word after a word is power.

    —Margaret Atwood

    Mine

    W ords belong to everyone,

    but you could put some together

    in the order that you wish

    like no one else could

    and they become yours.

    Words belong to everyone,

    these mystical, magical things;

    they can be twisted and turned

    to the way your tongue talks

    and they are your own.

    Words belong to everyone

    but some of them are mine.

    They talk of beauty

    T he taller kids told her, fevered, in math,

    Like they’d been telling everyone all

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