It is with great pleasure that i introduce the official editor of our poetry/writing newsletter to everyone.
Meet Asra Siddiqui, an experimental writer known amongst the team here for her profound vocabulary and deep thought. It will be her that will have the pleasure of viewing the articles and works submitted to our newsletter. She will also be posting updates here.
And as a sample speaks more than a thousand words, an excerpt from a poem of hers; Quantum :
III. woe to the sonnet
Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?
Its temperate sun and lack of frost
With winds so gentle lava outflows them
But summer itself is too long
And near to fading an unmentionable course
In visions of Heaven, summer is
The darling of the earth, sometimes it just
Makes you sick to your stomach.
Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?
When birds breathe easily and the light
Can see its immovable lamppost shadow
Unyielding upon sidewalks not coated with rain.
Yet her visage has too golden an eye,
Her lines too slanted a complexion
By chance or hookety crook
Also seems to have too hot a disposition
To give life.
Maybe later.
-
Kevin Ng

