Ponmudi – A Day in the Hills

Up here in the hills,
we eat clouds.

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Billet-Doux

A blood-red envelope lands on my desk along with the day’s mail. THE blood-red envelope. The same type of envelope, made of rough handmade paper. Just like it was years ago. You might remember me writing about it last year.

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Dry Skin

This fret of winter reveals us
in flakes, it lets our history drift away,

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Leaving Bangalore – January 2013

On a cold morning, this ride to the airport
is an exercise in remembrance.

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Happy New Year 2013

The year’s end is a no man’s land,
its worth is its worthlessness,
casually keeping two worlds apart.

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Right to Rape

Come take a seat in this bus.
If you are a voyeur, there is choice meat here.
You don’t have to stop at that.

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The 360º Project | The Cassia in a Hospital Window at 33º

There is a pervading romanticism to a flowering tree. All the more if your hospital window looks out to one.

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