Monday, November 26, 2012

hole

this heart has no song for you
-- only anguish

Scribble

It isn't that I don't know this too will pass. But my heart refuses to understand it. It shuts out all logic and drowns deeper and deeper into that well from where there is no salvation.

I'm almost giving up.

Thursday, November 8, 2012

mother

sometimes,
you will look-up at the sky
wanting to undo
the knots
you made in her heart

the poet says,
from the time you leave the womb,
you walk the world
calling out
her name

Thursday, November 1, 2012

my air-time is yours

i blend in frames
nuances
silences
jerks
and there's a moment in my head
when you stood
in the evening-night once,
smiling

Zuberi and I

I asked: Do heartbreaks hurt less as we age?  You said: I think as you get older - the current heartbreak is not as intense, but the collect...