Treading on tender palm leaves,
I found my way to your bed of lilies.
Now under your soft, brown gaze,
drop by drop, they turn to roses.
Dear all,Feels strange sending an email here after so long.. For those of you who may not have seen the WhatsApp group, Kala ma'am was asking for the poems we wrote as a part of the module on bhakti poetry, which will be read out on 29th during the event for her new book. So do send your poems on this thread. :)
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I know,
that you can see the end of my colourful chunni
from where I hide.
But when it’s your turn,
you give me no clues.
As I run from pillar to pillar,
looking for you,
looking for you, I see her.
smiling, blushing,
her hands on your chest, exploring.
Didn’t you tell me that you hide well?
Here's also a link: https://medium.com/@nithya113/seeking-what-you-hide-8954852c5620
Thanks!
Dear all,Feels strange sending an email here after so long.. For those of you who may not have seen the WhatsApp group, Kala ma'am was asking for the poems we wrote as a part of the module on bhakti poetry, which will be read out on 29th during the event for her new book. So do send your poems on this thread. :)
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Stay
Must you go?
Let’s build a home together
where you won’t have to leave at dawn,
(Do you imagine I cannot feel you,
slithering out of bed, from in-between the sheets?)
placing a pillow at my back,
Thinking it will not wake me.
Let’s raise a child,
(Will her tiny hands, clasped at your collar bone,
be harder to loosen
than mine, as you disentangle,
reassemble,
and leave?)
Maybe in her eyes,
I will see the plunging blackness of your eyes,
(after you are gone)
black like that rock in the ocean
where we perched that evening, laughing as we steadied ourselves
Against the tide.
Stay
Must you go?