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Monthly Archives: August 2004
Hyderabadi Inertia
Hyderabad. This uneven city, with rocks heaving sighs. I am trying to figure out whose city this is. Because as yet, it isn’t mine. I feel lost. I can’t make my way anywhere. The confidence of Bombay, and the ease … Continue reading
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Epidermia
You keep referring to the noise in your head It’s all collected in the small concave of my palm It must be that you cried last night, because between my fingers, the wind began to howl What can I do, … Continue reading
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Glue water blue
If only water were glue, The tears of Icarus would have swept his soul. I keep witnessing the fall all over again, and sweat, sticky, just like glue, binds all the minutes of the night to the sheets. The light … Continue reading
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Vague – Split – End
This day is longer than all the strands of my hair put together.
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