http://slow.writerscafe.org/roshannair90 The original writings of author Roshan Nair en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776034283 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A common theme I've observed in many poems, is the one that talks about/to the moon,what surrounds it, its beauty & scars, with the exact same passion,despite us being fundamentally unique poets http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/roshannair90/1492997/ This piece is an ode to our passions, that truly act as our keepers in our times of joy, despair, anxiety and sadness. I think we poets shall relate most to this piece. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/roshannair90/1491656/ I was very fascinated by the character of the Comedian in the Watchmen comic/film, the irony of only him understanding what was the real face of the worlds masters & the misery suffered by those below http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/roshannair90/1490466/ This is a piece I've written for love gone away.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/roshannair90/1489416/ This is a piece I wrote after I saw a documentary of destituted sex workers who live in the underbelly of most cities.I am from India & have dedicated this piece to these helpless women & their plight http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/roshannair90/1488567/ The poem talks of a man who has served his many years within the walls of a prison, now left free into society, expected to wander and live in a world where no one is aware of his presence even. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/roshannair90/1486458/ More often than not, in life, we are left more touched and moved for life by people and things that are ephemeral, present for a few precious moments or days ,even years,any of it seeming too short http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/roshannair90/1485111/ I'm not religious as such but I am spiritual..yet aS child I always found the story of Samson from the bible very intriguing. After all this while I began contemplating the situation his life came to http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/roshannair90/1484024/ This piece is dedicated to the struggle we have to shed our masks to the ones we deeply care about, but are afraid, knowingly or not, that they might despise what you truly are. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/roshannair90/1483213/ This one is a piece I had written for someone close to me who was trapped in a sorry and desolate life for long, this is what I wrote when there was finally hope visible at the end of tunnel for her. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/roshannair90/1482714/ A tired evenings musing http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/roshannair90/1482575/ This piece pictures the last day mankind spends on earth; it realizes that it is a part of the evolutionary journey of the Earth and not its last stage, embracing its destiny with dignity and humility http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/roshannair90/1482221/