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    A(a)kash

    A(a)kash has been a part of few anthologies and Poetry Festivals namely Efflorescence by Chennai Poetry Circle, Glomag by Glory Sasikala, The Virtual Reality (Sparrow Publishers), Guntur Int Poetry Fest and many more. He is also a proud member of Soul Scriber’s Society, Salem that curates Yercaud Poetry Festival every year.
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    Ignite Poetry – IIIrd Yercaud Poetry Festival’ 2020

    It all began in the year 2018, when Soul Scriber’s Society Salem in partnership with Rotary Club of Salem Galaxy curated the Ist Yercaud...

    Someone New

    Someone New Nine months pine to finally lay on cliffs Left hand on her waist gaits stiff His ceremonial orchestra waits for the first cry Days so many...

    “Post-mortem of Hands-shake”

    Microscopic illustration of porcupine spokes, Alien viruses from trillion light years find a scope; Toddles from the womb of  black holes; Hires our 24 senses as infected...

    An Old Monk

    A bud is plucked before could bloom, Friendly four corners snore of this room; What lives when that dies in whom, Leftover moist ashes of last monsoon. How...

    Reaper 129 and France 0

    Apostles of Belenus signatured tall, Eye-filling on European green lands; Lamenting today, Hunched back; Yet again on another doomed foreplay. This end-game whistled friendlier this time, As life dribbled...

    To be One Like A Dearest Son

    Unlived Ages between us, Unturned pages between us; Still there's a bridge of love, To fill this gap; Like a feather in my cap, To have parents like you Holding...

    An Adult Orphan’s Cry

    Was it really so necessary, For you both to get married; Was it so obligatory, For you to divorce and separate; Was it damn compulsory, For you to get...

    “Pouring an Ounce Full of Mercy upon Us”

    Just like a Peacock’s heart, which anxiously throbs; To pulsate a vigorous thirst in it, in us; We shamelessly etch on Mother Earth’s breasts; ...

    “Mariam’s 1000 Dirty Days and One Blessed Night of Marriage”

    Twas' 02:15 hours, stray Dogs crying; A cold shivering midnight slowly and deviously along with; The dooms December mist conspires a sweet revenge, An infidelity stung planned...

    “My Six String Lady.”

    We sing along, We dance together. You understand me, and my being an oxymoron; so well! My six string lady, Ooh..! My winged fret deity. Bless me with a salvation, With...

    Quotes By Akash Sagar

    "In this Walk of Life only one parameter is Constant. The distance between Me and the horizon"

    “The Call…”

    Take me to the lands, Where GOD carelessly hibernates; Somewhere,...where the first ray of sun touches, To embrace and kiss the Earth mildly. With its hands of...

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