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Thursday, 20 December 2012

Genealogy of Grief

How strange is your grief
Does it dash your heart
Does it benumb your presence
Do you name it

A tear answers all

Too familiar it all seems
Strangely too familiar.

You trace
Genealogy of grief 

Saturday, 15 December 2012

Tic Tac Toe Love

Let us meet at the crossroads
Of life.
And exchange
And jumble
And criss cross
Some hard moments
With good ones.

Let us not
Dwell deep again
Upon the vagaries of feelings
A moment of meeting is far better
than death itself.

Let us
Exchange Breaths  –
Jumble them  –
And then
Criss cross the equation –

Come Dear
Come then
We have work to do
Come far
Too far
Where the noises of this life
take rest.

Let us meet at the crossroads of life
Let us meet deep down the heart
In the scarlet abyss
Where love lies wounded
Waiting desperately for help.

Tuesday, 11 December 2012


The Tragedy is that...
...that is the Tragedy.

I love you... love I.

Friday, 7 December 2012

I Survived

When my pen snowed

I broke its shishargaant

And wrote

About Our cold relation.

Words froze on the snowy page

My hands shivered

I kangried my thoughts

 I survived.

See love

How you have Wintered my life?


I tread the frosty lines of my page

Like chillaikalan

Ready to pinch strange vacuums.

(Shishargaant = Icicle, Kangri = Traditional Fire pot, Chillaikalan = Coldest winter period)