Facets
A lump of life-giving sorrows.
Here everything is passion.
Free and fettered.
Obsession. Poison.
Can you not notice the roots?
Where the forests began.
The forests are still dense.
Just like your eyes.
As dense as Sundarbans.
Here everything is passion.
Free and fettered.
Obsession. Poison.
Can you not notice the roots?
Where the forests began.
The forests are still dense.
Just like your eyes.
As dense as Sundarbans.
Riddle
We live in the society
wherein breaking of a coffee mug, dropping off an iPhone,
and the news of a lover’s death induces almost the same reaction- a dramatized
one coupled with hatred for the whole of humanity.
Maya
Far away from the citylights in one of those
slums (with heaps of garbage and dry gutters) where hungry orphans lick water from the pits during Monsoons, there
lives a pair of
eyes with hope. They wish to come close to the citylights that always
seem like stars. But starlight is an illusion.
Seasons
A train whistle bringing
flowers to the moon. Brown
fire igniting rocks and pebbles. Cold wine celebrating the
first monsoon shower on the hot pavement. And Serendipities. Faint glimmers
encapsulating warm hearts. And restless winter dreams.
Diversions
The distant cracking of
knuckles preventing me from thinking about you. And heavy breathing. Snores.
Ticking of the wall clock. Serenading cicadas. Rustle of wind. Sounds of remote
controls. And fireworks in the moonless sky during the wedding month.
Chaos Comes
Take those mountains.
Swift-footed mountains. And the valleys carving themselves out to be filled with ether. Filling the cottage where she caresses her wrinkles. These ornaments are her prized
possessions. Like the ripples on streams which dance in the moonlight. The
pearls of the ocean that lits up in happiness at the arrival of Moon.
Imitating the stars.
O Fire, will you burn it all? Orange fire. Raked in passion
engulfing it all. Fire that purges. Here, let me give you a dash of fire. That
which purifies. Fire that swallows and rises. Fire that flirts. That which is
graceful at all times. Fire that is now inside me burning for you.
Do you smell the wind?
In my hair. The wind fluttering the veil that she holds
with her bangled hands. And the sand of the Oasis it carries from the far away
lands where the kohl-eyed mistress is waiting for her lover while fetching
water from the wells. Listen to the music that she makes while she pulls those
jute ropes entwined between her unmanicured hands. Listen
carefully.
The waves. Those waves
that sing their own song. Waves that compliment. Waves that are in clouds. Or
in the paint brush of a lonely artist trying to develop a masterpiece. Waves in
the hands of a dancer. Waves in the ocean of your eyes. In the tresses of my hair. And my stretch marks.
And the sky. The
ethereal sky. The vastness that fills up the seven hells inside me and the heaven inside you. Enveloping warmth and light.
Absorbing sounds but not whispers. Void that consumes and breathes. Sighes.
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