Tuesday, October 28, 2014

Monday, October 27, 2014

strangers’ smiles


you smiled back for a sec at me
just the moment our eyes met
and now on you go on your way and
will in another moment forget

for what’s there to remember and fret
about in a strange stranger’s smile?

and leaning my rucksack against the wall awhile
i’ll stand here when you have left
drawing what small consolation there may be
from my burning cigarette


Sunday, October 26, 2014

how fallibly human


how fallibly human
i lived and laughed
and travelled and sketched
and loved and lost
and then from time to time
i renounced it all
and came a-wandering after you

and then all i lacked
were the saffron wraps
and i could’ve passed
as a mendicant
but time and again
away i was sent
you turned me away
and so off i went

and i lived and laughed
and travelled and sketched
and loved and lost
until the longing
brought me back
and then all i lacked
were the saffron wraps
and i could’ve passed
as a mendicant

oh how i’m smitten
how insanely in love am i
i cannot live and i cannot die

oh how i’m smitten
how i’m insanely in love
i cannot win and i cannot give up

so i just live and laugh
and travel and sketch
and love and lose
like a happy wretch
for what else is there
in this life to do
until i die
longing for you


Saturday, October 25, 2014

monsoon night, pabhoi


i walk quietly through
blocks of moonlight
sliced by the shadows
of the coconut fronds

all is still except
the crickets that chirp
and the fireflies that blink
over the fish ponds

a cycle goes by
still one handed
having replaced
the umbrella for a torch


Thursday, October 23, 2014

highway lodge, shillong


through the open window i saw a butterfly flutter by
high above the noise of the traffic in the street
and i blew blue smoke into my rectangle of orange light
in which i was warming my cold smelly feet


Wednesday, October 22, 2014

driving through guwahati


and as we left the city again
the fog seemed to lift away
to a hazy peach morning
but i really couldn’t say
if it was because of
the coming of day
or if we had in fact
left behind the smog

i see you and i want to stay
but i’m not sure if it’s you
or if i’m just tired today
of my wanderings
lonely and long


Monday, October 20, 2014

a wanderer coming to terms


yes, i did once seek paradise
now, i’m not so sure
it’s become an addiction now, a disease, this longing
this restlessness that has no cure

yes, i set forth to seek love once
now, i trudge along without a hope or a care
just to understand, as i wander from place to place
why it can’t possibly be here, or there, or there


Sunday, October 19, 2014

overheard at the restaurant


i can’t die
not yet
there are too many women who must be told
that i love them



Saturday, October 18, 2014

walking down a dusty road


if there was just one person
just one person alive
one, who thought me beautiful
thought me beautiful all the time

beautiful as i sit washing clothes
in this pathetic shit hole
that passes for a bathroom or
beautiful as i walk down this dusty road
would it make life worth living?
give me something to live for?

i think you’re beautiful
i think you’re beautiful all the time
it’s what gives me a reason to live
and i think i’m alive


Friday, October 17, 2014

true that

- of countries and ideas and us

that surge of excitement at
the slow realization that
the idea - sans imagination - that
the present boundaries
that have stood  - if they do now stand -
for no more than a hundred years are really
more acceptable than the boundaries that existed
for six hundred years before that
is stupid, is just as silly


Tuesday, October 14, 2014

being civilized


i’ll say it like you want to hear it
and i’ll risk it sounding too corny
“oh! i want you so badly my dear…”
but the truth is i’m just really horny


Saturday, October 11, 2014

new beginnings

(overheard in the shuttle the other day)

sure, we don’t look the roles
i know we don’t fit the moulds
u don’t look like a dad and i don’t look like a mum
u still wear slippers and shorts to the department
and i’m often mistaken for a college student
but so what?
we know what’s what and
we’re capable of love


Wednesday, October 8, 2014

parallel universes


edging my way along the pavement
crowded with strange people tackily dressed
i dodge smoke blown in my face
and paan spat at my feet with a certain grace

and yet my elbow still hurts
from where i bruised it against the rocks
while swimming in the clear pools
in my forested escape




Sunday, October 5, 2014

what if?


what if i was to fall in love with you?
what if as i write this, i am in love with you? and
what if i was to never confess it to you?

what if you went on living and found love
found love and lived a lifetime, content
and some distant faraway day, somehow
discovered quite by accident
that this was written for you, now

would it alter anything at all?

what if i then told you
- in my wretchedness, having become cruel -
that i was just waiting for you?
that all that while i’d just been waiting for you
for you to take one step
to say but one word?
just a gesture
however small?

would it alter
anything at all?


Thursday, October 2, 2014

cheap thrills


and when i’ve held the torch in my mouth and read
long enough, coz i lost the headlamp lately
my lips hurt, but it’s a pleasant tingling hurt that lingers
like i’ve been kissing long and passionately