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mon amour
You say, halve your brain, Ah, how can I forget the grocer, I’ve built a bridge; You tell me, times are like living with cannibals; When I slide my hands into yours, I wish The final betrayal awaits us (Published by Up The Staircase Quarterly, USA.) I have been very fortunate to have had the opportunity to get to know June Nandy's work. June is an intelligent writer that has an extremely unique perspective. She speaks only with the utmost honesty and precision. She is a must, a fierce emerging force.
Stphanie Bryant Anderson, Poet & Editor, Up The Staircase Quarterly, USA. June Nandy remains one of the very few Indian poets whose work has a stark reminder of a broader landscape of Central India. She has the control of words that runs in a fluidity, being intrinsically involved while doing her masters in English and Hindi literature. A true Indo-English poet who can describe the vast Gangetic plains and its people in a language which does justice to both English and Hindi, June Nandy in spite of staying in Calcutta has drawn inspiration in her own words 'The air has a fever; I cannot ride his back-I catch him in short breaths'. Amitabh Mitra, Poet/Artist, South Africa What June Nandy pens is sensual and candid, deeply resonant, and her work possesses textures that are urgent, determined, and exacting. The Lines Must Die represents an anchor to be kept close at hand. Alexander Jorgensen, Poet, Visual Artist, Teacher & an Incessant Traveller.
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