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Thursday, May 30, 2013

the green, slimy, ugly, poisonous breeding ball

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tired of those bad roads, that heat, dust, sun, crowd...tired of dishonesty and thefts...tired of being chased by hooligans...tired of the ...
Tuesday, May 21, 2013

wait

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wait; i just touched you, on the bed which i made for the sleep. you didn't cuddle me in your arms nor did your lips land on my fore...
Thursday, May 16, 2013

utter madness

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I am walking out of phase Stepping up the noise A tap then jump, flick and slide Repeating with sync, tap-ti-dap A run, a run and then ...
Friday, April 26, 2013

crises!

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here and there keys and scratches punctures, closed doors candle heat, misfit broken glasses, a stick.... chair, ballot box pamphle...

Subtle nuances

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I find you between the tic and the toc, in the pauses of countenance, between halts and resumes, spaces that separate words , camouflag...

Me

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Think of me as a rose or mimosa an omnibus or magnum opus a swing may do more justice than the colours of wind a surreal landscape may ...
Thursday, April 25, 2013

Pray, do not...

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Isn't it easy to escape just by saying 'tata' 'gn' leaving the conversation unended, words unspoken? Do you not real...
Tuesday, April 23, 2013

surreal

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dream in dream, fancying a dream i wake up to sounds of real life...  only to realise that i am still asleep dreaming a dream, fancying ...

I can not

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I can not hold can have no control over the passing time which pushes every act into memory so ethereal, so abstract, so surreal that ev...
Monday, April 22, 2013

Dead submission

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You breed silence and stillness, to punish the shouts, confessions of blood and body, of you and me. I hate the dirt, which you give me...

Kyriarchy

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Unlike the triangle of food chain, there is no definite hierarchy when it comes to kyriarchy. Everything is topsy turvy or circular rather,...
Saturday, April 20, 2013

Thingies

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I see them in the malls, streets, my room and on my body. Those snakes lie still. Hibernating. In baggages, on desks, shelves their whi...

Your desert

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When you refused to water the plant it turned pale and dry Leaves fought brightness, the roots - soil life. Left in one corner. There. ...

Birth

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I am born - to a sinking rhythm which opens my inside - thrilled, excited, grounded, restricted, unfurled, possessed. Like countless me...

Red Addiction

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Addicted I am to your fragrance, your soft, compelling body, tender touch - skin-to-skin, lip-to-lip, to your bold and faint pleasing v...
Friday, April 19, 2013

An inspiration

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And on the formal day I saw you though a brief meet my admiration knew no bounds... beautiful mind, plain clothes, strong ideas, humbl...

Eradicate

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In a shrunken world on the foothills lives a restless granny Kill her with a huge stone you need to. A rash driver, she crushes dream...

i expect you

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i expect to see you when i'm outside expect you to see me noticing you with fixed eyes but you come never! to place we belong

Your eyes

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Cold is the ocean at night Ice amongst ice is still colder Coldest I find are your eyes - the hollow mirrors the white canvases, dried...
Tuesday, April 16, 2013

A tribal woman

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I know how beautiful you are That black and white photograph of yours Has earned a million likes. You were unknown to me until one day,...
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