Archive for July, 2005

Homo Sapiens

The ape reviewed the Homo Sapiens that wasA fistful of matter seemed to matter so muchWhy then blow it up in search for other matterHis sun had brilliantly thought he was the sunThen other skulls came telling of other sunsA bearded man dropped a lightweight petalAnother’s fruit explored the physical worldA rainbowy microcosm appeared with [...]

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A train journey

Then the world moved away slowly under our feet;A barebacked child mopped the floor under our seatsA fifty -paise coin glistened in his hungry eyesLike the broken sun found in the muddy puddleThat had formed in yesterday’s wind and rain.

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Acceptance

The body had struggled for a whole nightCalling for a tranquil, unquestioning acceptanceA typhoon in the intestines caused the mind to swirlIn a smelly rejection across the car seatIn the acceptance lay the complementarity of rejectionThen the rain went musical on the misty windshieldBeauty appeared, in wistful rain, across timeAs though it were life briefly [...]

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A day at the training academy

The trouble arose out of needless self-knowledgeThe organism recoiled even on gentle pin-pricksHere goggle-eyed girls touched tender spotsA phallic water-tank towered, Shiva-like,Over the stony portals of glorified knowledgeA shrill sea-gull-cry vaporized as rain-cloudAnother morning bird fanned the dewy garden airMy glass eye lost the bee in floral confusionThere was this gently smiling anaconda [...]

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A day at the training academy

The trouble arose out of needless self-knowledgeThe organism recoiled even on gentle pin-pricksHere goggle-eyed girls touched tender spotsA phallic water-tank towered, Shiva-like,Over the stony portals of glorified knowledgeA shrill sea-gull-cry vaporized as rain-cloudAnother morning bird fanned the dewy garden airMy glass eye lost the bee in floral confusionThere was this gently smiling anaconda [...]

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The Rain

On the hills everyone’s courage failedThat meant a clean break from the pastA clear-cut informed decision in the rainA prophet sat right there, cross-legged,Smiling in the polished marble vaultThe decadent city dropped away graduallyIn the semantic vagueness of the general rainThe lovers promptly lost their pristine bodiesIn the fecund continuity of the falling rainA little [...]

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At the Jehan Numa hotel in Bhopal

In yesterday’s laughing wind and rainThe trees waved helplessly on my windowA spiritual lady separated my spiritFrom my morbid mind, body and intellectBuffeted by a moist wind-blown illnessIn this history room the royals reveledSeparated by sunless fog-screens of timeThe wind howled all through the nightMy consciousness grappled with the body.

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