Sunday, November 08, 2026

My two poems translated into Portuguese

 My two poems appear on https://glip-poesiarte.blogspot.com/  08 November 2026: The poems are translated 

 

MEMÓRIA DE SONHO


Mapa sagrado

Sem senso de direção

Perdido novamente

Na mensagem em números.

O caminho em 434*


A chama gêmea —

Falta de conexão.

Mundo assustador

Sentindo-se isolado

Ainda assim espero melhorar.


(*É preciso desvendar o significado espiritual do número, o significado numerológico de cada um) Em resumo, o número 434 inspira esperança através da comunicação, da resolução de dificuldades, da criatividade, da persistência, da autoconfiança, da energia positiva e da vivência da missão de vida.



ARQUIVOS ANTIGOS


Queimo meus anos e os apago.

Memórias que não podiam ser empilhadas

Contra a parede de uma casa destruída.

Estou velho demais para aguentar 

Muito tempo.


A queda é certa

E o fardo demais.

Não posso ser refém do passado.

Ninguém compraria.

A fumaça é momentânea

E o calor dói demais.

Deixe-me viver a vida 

Através de mim mesmo.


Não fazer nada, 

Não pensar em nada.

Apenas sentado em silêncio, 

Observando.

O tempo cuida do resto 

E a vida também.


*Tradução do inglês para o português por Prof. Rodrigo Octavio Pereira de Andrade (Rodrigo Poeta)

 

https://glip-poesiarte.blogspot.com/2026/11/poemas-de-ram-krishna-singh.html 

 

            

 

Original Poems in English  

 

1

SCARY WORLD

 

Sacred map

no sense of direction

lost again

the message in numbers

the way in 434*

 

the twin flame--

missing the connection

scary world

feeling isolated

yet hope to get better

 

2

OLD FILES

 

I burn my years and erase

memories that couldn't be stacked

against the wall of a broken home

 

I'm too old to hold out long

the fall is certain

and the burden too much

 

I can't be a hostage to the past

nobody would buy

the smoke is momentary

and the heat hurts none

 

let me live life through my self

doing nothing, thinking nothing

just sitting silently and watching

time takes care of the rest, and life too

 

--R K Singh 

 

Thursday, November 05, 2026

My poem published on Different Truths magazine

 My poem appears on Different Truths magazine, 04 November 2026

                                                         



 

Wednesday, October 28, 2026

My tanka poems in Cholla Needles Anthology

 My six tanka poems included in the Tenth Year Anniversary Anthology: Cholla Needles 120, January 2017 - December 2026, ed. R.Soos. California: Cholla Needles Arts & Literary Library, 2027. ISBN 9978187196159

 


                                                 





 


Monday, October 26, 2026

My Tanka in the Haiku Shack Magazine

 


 

 

My Tanka poems appear in The Haiku Shack Megazine, Issue #6

 

Tanka – Ram Krishna Singh 

 

a tidal wave
touches the shore to wipe
my naked footprints
and leaves behind some shells
pebbles and memories

 

 

awaiting the wave
that’ll wash away empty hours
and endless longing
in this dead silence at sea
I pull down chunks of sky

 

 

crazy these people
don’t know how to go
down with the swirl and
up with the whirl but
play in the raging water




About Ram Krishna Singh


Ram Krishna Singh (born 1950) has published poems, articles, and book reviews in various magazines and journals over the years. For nearly four decades, he taught English for Science and Technology, Indian Writing in English, and Criticism at The Indian Institute of Technology (Indian School of Mines) Dhanbad, India. Now a retired Professor, he has over 60 books to his credit, including白濁: SILENCE: A WHITE DISTRUST (English/Japanese, 2022), Poems and Micropoems (2023), Knocking Vistas And Other Poems (2024), and Leaves of Silence (2025).
Website: https://pennyspoetry.fandom.com/wiki/R.K._Singh
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Saturday, October 24, 2026

Espacio Luna Alfanje

My haiku featured in Espacio Luna Alfanje, Earthquake special, October 2026

Tuesday, October 20, 2026

Micropoems in One Hundred Moments

Wednesday, September 30, 2026

Poem on Different Truths

 My poem, reflecting on urban alienation and societal unrest across regions, published on Different Truths,  30 September 2026.

 Unveiling the Secrets of Identity and Anonymity in Crowds - Different Truths

https://www.differenttruths.com/unveiling-the-secrets-of-identity-and-anonymity-in-crowds/ 

 

I’m nobody on the road
howsoever well-dressed:
the face reveals I am just
a stranger in the crowd of
many in a hurry lost
in their own concerns


I see tourists catching fish
with willow wicker basket
at Panzath Nag in Kulgam
cleaning the spring in May
for paddy harvest


a leader in saffron shawl
in protest against hijab
incites students to respond
to attendance in class
with a Jai Shri Ram


I watch police lathi charge
people assembled on road
to pray on Friday tensions
run high in Park Circus
I’m delayed again


in the traffic chaos hit
by disappearing footpaths
demolition drive, clashes
and falling from grace
Brahma’s babies and God’s son
who cares how I look