Author Archives: tapeshwar

Extension

You settle me
vigorously
over the head of an elephant
What is this
of your listlessness, that
precipitates
Down below the earth,
An extension of your trunk

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An arc

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How will you, take
the streak of the first sun
Vigilant
over
the other side of the moon

I have marked
the distance
East and West
by the compass
of my visionary eyes

Here, I do
an arc
Dusk to dawn
Simmering in an ocean of moon light

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Flower pot

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They say,
Humans are gyroscope
of their own thoughts
and languages
sprouting from within

but

See
How I bloom
in a flower pot
Clay to clay

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Reality of my canvas

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I will paint a brush
to Kangchenjunga, and
an another
towards nothingness
over my soft dreams
to build an igloo of my shivering nights, and
weep the absence
in a broad daylight –
The reality of my canvas

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To mend your dreams

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I will take, an
Inch of sky
to mend your dreams
that
in a fit of unruly adventure, had
been bruised
at many a tender places
Bologna it lie helpless, upon
the night board
and have been severed –
Pinions
of dead wishes

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Do I burn my eyes

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What is this
of these moths; nocturnal
caving into nights
deeper down the ocular cavity
Do I burn my eyes
to the extent of their rush
towards –
Celestial light
bickering about its presence

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Truth

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It was heron
of my white lie
wading through, an
uneven thoughts, and
the truth came
shoal of a fish –
one gulp
to my throat

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Flatline

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What is this
of Your, life and death
The more I lose beating of my heart
into the last beep of a flatline
More silently you communicate
stony of my closed eyes

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