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Ambling Writer
Perhaps writing is a self-indulgent act, and reading a more gracious one. Self-indulgent, because it takes a belief in the importance of what one has to say, to even begin the writing process. What one has to say comes far after what one has thought, manifested into existence, absorbed the contents of, assimilated into experience, responded to and then articulated it all back to oneself – so wr…
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Why I Write Poetry Prose is definitive, a statement: it casts its shadowy certainties on dainty and fleeting things. Like wood will rot -
The Pause
Who are we and what are we to become? All we have is this pause – this, comma, a moment’s non-utterance that carries us forth into being in the seeming world. In this everlasting breath we stand. Solid and gas rolled into one – body – as the neural fissures in our brains fuse with splitting nuclei in the sun. And every time we make love, in this singular blinding pitch black pause, entire…
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Drums in the Rain He enters me from behind. His hands are rough against my belly and his breath is sticky on my neck.
When the Children Leave The air was thick with motionless limbs and heaviness of heart. When he coughed, the phlegm made its presence known.
Why the Clouds Won’t Stay The medium-sized courtyard is dimly lit. Plants and potted lights try in vain to decorate it. Well intentioned fountains spurt air.
A Goat's Biography
A Goat’s Biography
(Work in Progress)
Hi, I am a goat. Everyone calls me that often enough, so I must be. I also have a name, I think it is to differentiate me from other goats. I am an outsider in your world, although I don’t feel like one. I mean I know I look different and don’t do things the way you do but somehow, I feel like I belong. I think it is because of my upbringing.
I am no exceptional goat, just the…
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Don't be Stupid
Don’t be Stupid
At 6.15 a.m., the sound began. Pari stirred in her sleep, annoyed. She had slept only two hours. Stupid Juss, she muttered. She squinted one eye open under her blanket and was aware of the tube light blazing on. Argh, nobody ever lets her sleep!
She threw off her blanket and sat on her bed looking groggily at her roommate, PK, asleep in her chair. Her right leg was outstretched across the table.…
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Beach Babes
She crouches on her dark, bony knees by the shack on the beach, baby in hand, red saree tucked away haphazardly. The baby snoozes in the heat, soothed by the gentle breeze. It is not as hot a day as it usually is. She doesn’t look older than nineteen, and the baby is barely a few months old. Their hair is the same, rough and brown and still soft enough for the wind to caress it. They look sweet –…
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Fever A giant yawn is born at the base of Luna's skull, and finds its straightforward way…
Phenomenon I am a timeless human principle. The pulp of your new brains feel soft in my ancient hands.
Extinct
In another life, we lay on the edge of the night sky and conversed with stars.
We carried the power of the Moon into our earthen ware – of moon liquid, we drank and surrendered to trance.
We danced around fires every night – and awoke, to the Flaming ball blazing ebullient passion into our wide eyes. Our hearts were full, soaked in tales of Benevolent Mystery.
The Soil kept us firm and rooted in…
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By the Hussain Sagar I sit by the Hussain Sagar, the monsoon breeze blows and the Buddha's even gaze rests on me.
Brat Chase Thoughts, they chase, rat race, slip past each other in the over-lubricated grooves of her brain.
My Dear Kavitamani
She was poet, slave, priestess. She sang like the sweetest bird in a mountain sunrise. She was mother, lover, friend. She loved. She loved with abandon, with not a sliver of discrimination. She was punished, and she remembered through each moment of her struggle that she was wild and free. She endured like a feather wedged amidst a rock, that stays fragile and strong for centuries. She commanded…
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Serotonin Dance in hoops. On roofs. On top of the trees. Drop the shoes. Break loose. Ride the breeze.