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Wednesday, June 22, 2011
Statements
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(published in Microw Summer 2011 ) (1) My wings are clipped And you set me free. This winter I am hibernating. When summer comes...
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To Sheherzad
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(published in Microw Summer 2011 ) You make me wait thousand and one nights You cajole me into your tales all of them lies I know Just that ...
Give me a break!
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(pulished in Microw Summer 2011 ) Early morning I went out of my one bed room flat and bought a bagful of peas. While shelling them one by o...
Monday, June 13, 2011
A tribute to Bob Dylan
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(published in Five Issues: A journal of performance texts ) How many men must a woman bed Before you call her a whore? How many times must a...
Me, Myself, Lost, Anchored, Lost
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(published in Danse Macabre ) A butterfly. Flutering. Falling on my feet on the sidewalk of Godavari apartment. My maroon and green flower ...
An Assamese Lulluby
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(published in Danse Macabre ) O Sister Moon, give me a needle! What will you do with the needle, my dear? I'll stitch a bag. What will y...
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