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p-venugopal
p-venugopal
There are times when there is no poetry in me. / Such times always come and go. / I see things welling up in me and then draining out...
etched in memory the day we left the village leaving no footprints. rain clouds gallop high fast we run, puffing, panting-- who will reach home first? the wheels of the cart in quick rhythmic clatter swing the bullock horns. when the hills recede quietly, unseen, dust settles on the road.
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Jul 27, 2019
Jul 27, 2019 at 12:42 AM UTC
the bullock cart
Void, irresistibly being ****** into the void at the other end of a dream tunnel, I hear a cyclone spiralling beyond... Someone knocks at the door.
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Dec 2, 2017
Dec 2, 2017 at 8:26 PM UTC
A knock at the door
Between the cup and the lip, my smile! Between the cup and the lip, your smile! Don't slip, I said. We won't, she said. Between the cup and the lip, our smile!
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Dec 1, 2017
Dec 1, 2017 at 5:48 PM UTC
Cafeteria
There you sit, my pounding heart, listening for the soft touch of my padded feet on your moonlit balcony... My breath I bequeath to you, with it to weave the veil over our deep secrets.
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Oct 17, 2017
Oct 17, 2017 at 11:28 PM UTC
There you sit...
Wherefrom this echo?... I can only remember, not hear at all... An autumn leaf falls to the earth from this tree and explodes...
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Oct 17, 2017
Oct 17, 2017 at 12:15 AM UTC
Wherefrom...
From inside this bud, I watch myself flowering petal by petal.
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Oct 16, 2017
Oct 16, 2017 at 12:25 PM UTC
Flowering
Tomorrow, you shall see me in the east, where the Kusha grass grows. Fodder enough, we shall be there till New Moon eve. Some times from far off you can hear me sing, “jaane do, jaane do!”
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Oct 16, 2017
Oct 16, 2017 at 6:22 AM UTC
Traveler my name
on the temple steps i encounter an elephant bigger than god!
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May 15, 2017
May 15, 2017 at 12:11 PM UTC
Untitled
on the temple steps i encounter an elephant bigger than god!
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May 15, 2017
May 15, 2017 at 12:11 PM UTC
Untitled
from the dead embers flickering, a blue flame leaps up and dies the final wisp twisting, writhing disappearing into the night breeze
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Mar 19, 2017
Mar 19, 2017 at 11:10 PM UTC
a sputter