You were no weaver, but you wove my imagination You were the precursor of my sacred nation I think, walking in your footsteps is a dream the prolific vegetation with which these paths teem And we were always father-son, son-father that God planned and we’d rather I know the fault lines of history made theContinue reading “Dad, you are my running mate: A poem “
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My Mum was a fire-dragon Goddess, not feminist: A poem
I didn’t learn feminism from my mother I learnt the profundity of womanhood from her. I was a baby then, when they raised placards My mother wasn’t even aware of feminism Her womanly pride was in nurturing She was a fire-dragon Goddess, not feminist And she had six of us. No claim of right overContinue reading “My Mum was a fire-dragon Goddess, not feminist: A poem “
The more patient I am…: A poem
The shine of sixty years And half of it, when I was thirty I polished the immature strands into purpose. No fruit was eaten, the path was not beaten Even the storm that you came with had meaning to an end Help comes with invisible arms We may feel cocooned by desire, but the chrysalisContinue reading “The more patient I am…: A poem “
Doggerel to the moon (but the moon is no dog): A poem
Your blood is waiting, on the boil in the night that you light the sleep after toil An age is coming to pass, see the roil of a carcinogen continue evil man’s spoils Lovers think you are a nest, they know not best A sacrilege of sacred, a misbegotten heist And we think who rulesContinue reading “Doggerel to the moon (but the moon is no dog): A poem “
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Humility and grace: A poem
I see with my own eyes how the dark winding road dies A day passes, and the future lies in lighting up my own fires I know, with my own mind that wounds heal, pain is left behind The awareness that is well-defined is that the cruelest circumstance is only kind My moments are likeContinue reading “Humility and grace: A poem “
Infinite is life’s moment: A poem
There is no vacuum in space It is like an infinite invisible lace The quarks are not just random larks They connect every distance on their marks This awe at such vast unique unison Even at blackholes that make meals of suns The canopy unfurls with all its folds Even undiscovered dark energy, is itContinue reading “Infinite is life’s moment: A poem “
Not much is love in tennis: Just for laughs
What’s the name of the game that makes onlookers’ eyes turn in rhythmic unison at a 180-degree switch from side to side? It’s tennis! And with the racquet taking a break for the year end, not many would be complaining about the tennis elbow. Tennis brings a lot of fame and fortune for theContinue reading “Not much is love in tennis: Just for laughs “
Gravity: A poem
I imagine dead palm fronds falling off a tree in seconds How the earth’s folds open up for everything, like liquid pouring in a cup The earth heaves and shoves all about and the tide like a captive loses clout So, the seas are always never free Even circumstance is gravity I think of Newton’s mechanics thatContinue reading “Gravity: A poem “