RAM KRISHNA SINGH
Collects all of my published poetry books. Also provides an uptodate view of my poetry, especially haiku and tanka.
About Me
- Name: Ram Krishna Singh
- Location: Govindpur, Dhanbad, Jharkhand, India
Ram Krishna Singh is an Indian poet and academic, whose main fields of interest consist of Indian English writing, especially poetry, and English for Specific Purposes, especially for science and technology. Born on 31 December 1950 in Varanasi, India, he has authored more than 160 research articles,170 book reviews and 45 books. His works have been anthologized in over 150 publications. Dr Singh's poems have been widely translated and explored in several M.Phil. and Ph.D. theses. Till recently,Professor of English at IIT-ISM, Dhanbad,he is now happily retired and pursuing his literary interests.
Wednesday, March 11, 2015
Friday, March 06, 2015
Tuesday, March 03, 2015
HOW SILLY
You’re my love tonight
you know me as you know
your body
if we meet in the street
alone like this?
you know me as you know
your body
You're my love tonight
you knows me as you know
your body - See more at: http://www.boloji.com/index.cfm?md=Content&sd=Poem&PoemID=21168#.VPCpvQ-0a-U.blogger
will you bother to say hello tomorrowyou knows me as you know
your body - See more at: http://www.boloji.com/index.cfm?md=Content&sd=Poem&PoemID=21168#.VPCpvQ-0a-U.blogger
if we meet in the street
alone like this?
just as I like your frisette
you like my male smell
you say.will you clutch
my hands like this tomorrow
if I meet and say I’m hungry?
how silly, darling, go & wash
your mouth smells pubic hair
–R K Singh
you like my male smell
you say.will you clutch
my hands like this tomorrow
if I meet and say I’m hungry?
how silly, darling, go & wash
your mouth smells pubic hair
–R K Singh
FILTH
FILTH
The chains multiply
wrap life in the skin of water
crying quits to an acomous sky:
the mute soul suffers
the oozing filth
--R.K.Singh
The chains multiply
wrap life in the skin of water
crying quits to an acomous sky:
the mute soul suffers
the oozing filth
--R.K.Singh