Tag Archives: change

small change

If change comes Without a clang, No knock at the door, Just seeps in Through the leaky roofs, oozes down to the nooks, Settles down and snores, How can I deny the year Past and its many cousins Their due, … Continue reading

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the Boojum’s embrace

it all started with time, when it paused and let us seep into the other, leave an imprint, an autographed night-grunt; heave and gasp, moan and musk- y odour of lust and limbs, greasy and guiltless .   why do i now … Continue reading

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Up the garden path

A neatly gardened path, picket-fenced and flower-bedded, guarded and weeded, pristinely waiting for a special caretaker… She knew not when it became over-grown and narrowed to an under-belly alley, thoroughfare for pedestrian plants and she was no more Lily White … Continue reading

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The season for tears

i blink and look again the haze refuses to lift i do remember light, a day back they say this is right wet-blanket weather heavy and cosy, do i hear? they say it’s okay to cry that’s just the seasons … Continue reading

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one last time

would you believe me if i told you  i can ‘be’, ‘live’ without you or ‘e’ to bridge my gaps and help me talk to life?   would you buy me if i say i’m over you, shopping now in … Continue reading

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Writing on Water

Boundaries drawn on water, disturbed by a half-hearted pebble and i call that redefnition of self remould, rework, immerse and lose self only to emerge white, wet and shivering, wailing that i felt blue and not light as i had … Continue reading

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That LOUD Colour called Maroon

Bedecked and bejeweled, and weighed down in a manner unseemly, she was marooned on the dais, assaulted by the smoke, aggrieved by the chants, struggling not to stumble, stall or fall as she took her first hesitant steps into bedlam … Continue reading

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