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Category Archives: Poetry and Fiction
Three words: Apple, electricity, redemption
When I was a girl, of merely eleven years, my freedom came from power cuts at night. At precisely 11:20 every night, power went off, plunging our tiny street into darkness. There she was, the apple of someone else’s eyes. … Continue reading
Posted in More Words, Poetry and Fiction
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On bees
It’s in a country without summer, That I perhaps learn to be gentle. With things like insects and bees. It’s not with annoyance or fear, that I wave you away. Little winged one. I do it to send. You, away … Continue reading
Posted in Photographs, Poetry and Fiction
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Fiction Fragment: His love for Filter Coffee
Between the two of them, they often had these moments, when they compared themselves to their parents. At 30, her mother had two children. At 40, his father had helped his younger brother set his household up. His mother could … Continue reading
Posted in Photographs, Poetry and Fiction
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Poem: Sitting in a Theatre
Sitting in a theatre, mostly empty. Perhaps this is how I like films. From the front row. The screen eating me. No commentary. But not silent. Exactly how life should be perhaps. Front row, clean, with space. But not empty … Continue reading
Posted in Photographs, Poetry and Fiction
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Poem: A Holy River
At the holy river, by the ghats, Mother sheds her usual shame. She wears her black petticoat. Her numerous sins. And little else. The little one is asked to join. For even at six, one has aleady – stolen, lied, … Continue reading
Posted in Photographs, Poetry and Fiction
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Poem: Baby Destroyer
We look up, and see Shiva. In this form, he looks different. He is cherubic. With fatty thighs. A belly, unrestrained. Full of milk. And what bulges like pure butter. (Perhaps they wanted Krishna?) What would a child destroy? Small … Continue reading
Posted in Photographs, Poetry and Fiction
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Poem: Wanker in the sky
Outside the cocoon Of this meandering train (to Manchester) It rains on sheep and fields Slashing their souls, on the window pane. They slide on the glass, a vertical dance of droplets with tails. I think then that they look … Continue reading
Posted in Photographs, Poetry and Fiction
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Poem: Love and Heat
Without a room. Or money. The two of them, attempt to find refuge, from the summer, and for their ever-lusting love. The city parks are infested. With lovers. Insects. And fat, moustached constables. In the heat, the waves of hot … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry and Fiction
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Poem: Bus Ride
Please let it be, that it’s a joke, played perfectly on April first. Because standing at a bus stop, I see a couple, breaking up. Even in the dim moody light, of a streetlamp, and the headlights, of various cars … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry and Fiction
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Poem: Like on a swing
This is how we must love, like a child on a swing. Tethered to nothing, but the constant rhythm of movement. To and fro. We meet like this, every once in a while. A sandpit to save us. Even if … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry and Fiction
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Fiction Fragment: Their First
He sits in what used to be their living room, and thinks. When she isn’t around, his memory jump-starts, and he remembers so much more. Their first dinner together. Their first shared stomach bug after a dubious golgappa. Their first … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry and Fiction
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Poem: Shower
It occurs to her then, that when as a child, she would refuse to wash. After playing in the mud. Tiny eyes pleading with the parent. Let me smell mud on me for a while longer. And now, as her … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry and Fiction
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