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Ponmudi – A Day in the Hills

Up here in the hills,
we eat clouds.

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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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Unwritten Poems

The real poets are always silent.
They can’t let their poems go.

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When You Are Gone

Hide.
The sunshine has died.
Let’s return to our dark lairs.

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