Monday, 19 January 2009


baby duties at my table today
when you're hit by a lot of vocals you tend to settle down into whatever is easiest on the ears..listen to 'rewind' by Goldspot on my 'nefarious'(**yes ,yes arpit..we will exercise these excesses**) podcast.

to get some things out of the way,on my long saunter around the western coast i had lots of things dying to come out in some form,so before i get over the urge,permit me to exegete.
firstly,if you're meaning to ask me why the words are hurling around corners and being slammed in your face,then,i'd tell you it's because a friend and i have decided to exercise our late(nt) vocabularies...something must come of mr. mCaulay's superbly successful endeavors which have left me me with broken hindi,broken malayalam,broken french,broken italian,broken marathi.

one must do something with this strangely sound english then.who knows, the writing might even seem to be in cipher to those used to their packet of ten word vocabularies.even better.lol...how much can one iron out the wrinkles for the sake of deconstruction.'Balls to it.',she says.

for those who are still reading,(lol...)our game involves not using any thesaurus or dictionary in the extrusion,like while one is writing...because more often than not we're frighteningly bang on with the exact meanings..god knows what all is stored in the recesses of this brain..

like this word my friend adopted recently..
nubivagant, adj.
moving through or among the clouds

ooh..

Wednesday, 3 December 2008

a,the
bombay








i have seen it coming



a bombay can happen because everyone has stopped looking at their everyday

i contort
i twist my insides out

.
.
i will find the way
the ways

it is just the everyday that you have to keep a check on to keep a bombay impossible
everyday
look at the people around you
look people in the eye when you talk to them
remember their names
stop for the dog
don't give money to the children who beg on the street
or any able bodied individual who has resorted to begging
eat less
walk more
walk
hug people like you mean it
live like you mean it
t
h
i
n
k
.
bombay happened
because we insist on not thinking
..we.

Wednesday, 19 November 2008

spring clean



i would climb up to your room to wake you.
we would sit side by side in the vast vacant space of your room and stare for a bit.
and then you'd start putting things up on the wall from the packing.

but the camera has no interest in embodied space.


we will stay the strangers we were meant to stay.

Friday, 14 November 2008

i just spotted my newest fears.
i gave them words.
i'm ramming them head on.
it's easy,i can see them now.
words are good for something.
lol...

Saturday, 8 November 2008

Today is Sunday



Today is Sunday
For the first time they took me out into the sun today
And for the first time in my life I was aghast
that the sky is so far away
and so blue
and so vast
I stood there without a motion.
Then I sat on the ground with respectful devotion
leaning against the white wall
Who cares about the waves with which I yearn to roll
Or about strife or freedom or my wife right now.
The soil,the sun and me..
I feel joyful and how.

Translated by Talat Sait Halman

Nazim Hikmet


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I know what you mean,Isa.:)