Tag Archives: pause

lying awake

a wait? await? a weight? de-sire, hyphenated and full of possibilities. the period of wait: pregnant – a time for pause that can turn life on its head and bring forth new lies and life. P.S: Linking as a real … Continue reading

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water picture

wait, water-drop, trace sand-grain-letters and name the infinitesima. the moment will pause and let you define her contours in soft-soil-strokes. flow as only you can. P.S: this is what made me write this one- http://www.youtube.com/watch?NR=1&v=X20PrpbkjSc&feature=endscreen

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the terms of endearment

Why, you ask? Because I love the tip of your nose and want to do a liquid trace, slick, yet slow.   Now, you say? Well, it hurts to hold, Wait and wish. Please, let me Drop anchor And spread … Continue reading

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Spaces

in that space of t.i.m.e when breath pauses before life begins anew there is naked hope and sometimes, smothered despair.

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Naming me

i don’t want to turn even as you shout at me to stop, turn, come back… will i not be reckoning that which i do not want to, that which i long to strip and trash at the soonest, peel … Continue reading

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Aflutter

She liked the pigeon. It was shivering, just like her, wet from the droplets that kept dripping off the sun-shade and plopping atop the two of them. The window- ledge was slippery with moss, half-heartedly littered with plastic and a few chips of … Continue reading

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Sprint?

running the distance in 765 words, closing the gap with a few choice squeaks, sabers and summery sounds, pleasing, pausing and piercing, we’ve come long way, haven’t we, pole-vaulting with words sprightly, some soft and some specious too, for good … Continue reading

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