isra-malik
.لا حول ولا قوة الا بالله / / "Sometimes with one I love I fill myself with/rage for fear I effuse unreturn'd love/But now I think there is no unreturn'd love,/the pay is certain one way or another./(I loved a certain person ardently and my/love was not return'd,/Yet out of that I have written these songs)." --Walt Whitman, "Sometimes with One I Love" / / "I learned how to find the new moon by/looking for the circular absence/of stars." --Kazim Ali, "Home"
I am
corn-fed girl of
middle land
glaciers rested here
then chose to stay
melted into the ground
from which stalks sprouted
I am
daughter of floods
on the plains
pioneer of the elementary school prairie
conqueror of the long highways
that stretch from flat horizon
to flat horizon
I am
speaker of tongues
imperfectly
I am
curious
seeking the limbo where
East meets West
I am
austriangermanhungarianslovenianpolishscottishwelshirishspanishcomancheiowan
I am
He is
sugarcane sweet boy of
Partition’s land
born on the right side
border still bathed in the blood
of those born in the wrong
He is
son of monsoons
and spider-web trees
longing for his land
visitor of Swat
disparaging long lost tranquility
uprooted, exiled
frequenter of south asian sweets houses
He is
a bad dancer
He is
guiltless in this battle between
East and West
He is
pakistanimultanisiraikidesipunjabi
He is
Dec 7, 2012
Dec 7, 2012 at 3:19 PM UTC
I am human;
sometimes you use too many words to write me,
and sometimes you do not use enough.
Dec 7, 2012
Dec 7, 2012 at 3:17 PM UTC
is standing on your toes
with your eyes closed
and your heart open.
Dec 7, 2012
Dec 7, 2012 at 3:00 PM UTC