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to you and me: wild flowers

What IS it that we share? Much beyond thai curry and a tendency to hurry, won’t you agree? Is it just kindergarten capers, my tears and your cheers? Or the adolescent years- fifteen year old wonders and acned fears? How … Continue reading

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The Partner

When do you feel you’ve got it right? When you do not mind getting up at three in the morning to see him off? When you gear up to shred his boss to pieces for that bad day? When he … Continue reading

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chick-kin

Do you rememer me dragging you to the wayside dhaba, hoping for juicy bits- of chicken, glances, remarks Do you remember the time when lewdness was an exciting, tingling sensation Do you remember your level-headed dampners on my many exploits … Continue reading

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Dd’s comedy show

Our love of jokes, silly, our antics shared and inherited and imitated boorishness relished together that chocolate bar sneaked in long back and savoured, games elephantine and me winning with a  lil help from you clementine The bike rides, the wind … Continue reading

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Daughter

She sounded warm enough But why did I feel like I was walking on egg- shells, like the ones we used to pick on the sea-shore, her hand pressed into mine, in one grip-for-a-life- time, o, why did you have … Continue reading

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to be fifteen again

To be fifteen again, They flew  down, leaving  husbands  behind, Chores forgotten,  leaves of absence  in  place. To be fifteen again, They dressed up in the gay colours of girlhood, Shrieked with abandon, giggled and ogled! To be fifteen again, … Continue reading

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