Sunday, March 25, 2012
Hearts
Like those tiny duckling wings
To be kept in the soft of our palms,
Hugged around with both our arms
They were made in pairs by God himself
Then separated and wrapped in flesh
I felt some stabs bleeding afresh
right in the center of my soul
When tonight I tore up yours...
Thursday, June 30, 2011
thokar..
asha thak kar hai choor hui,
sir bhari hai, aankhen pathrayi,
ashkon ki nirmal dhar hui,
dheere se kadam jo uthte hain,
mano pathar bhar bhari hon,
nazren boondon ko dhundh rahin,
meelon tak raagistaanon mein
khud par hi jhunjhla baithi hun,
main khud se hi naraz hui...
Sunday, June 12, 2011
Aloha..!!
the clouds grew whiter and denser;
They were more like icebergs,
condensed flakes of snow,
cotton balls stitched on to on a sheet of blue..
As we saw the outline of hills on the horizon,
the white and the orange merging into the redness of the settling sun,
it felt like something was settling within..
That this is the moment.. the moment to live..
and this is ours, one that no one can take away from us.
As if time and space stood still in eternity..
And thereafter,
it was azure for as far as eyes could see..
It was then I realized that we were about to land..
As the plane tilted towards the ground, it felt like I was sinking into the blue..
As we approached the land,
I could see small white dots which very soon grew to little squiggles
and then into the surfing white waves crashing into the green of the land
What looked so calm and halcyon from so far apart, wasn't so calm after all..
As those rising waves crashed onto the shore,
it was like all that was inside of me.. landed on to the rocks..
only to break off in pieces and come back to me..
So it could take new shapes. more massive than ever..
The time hadn't stopped after all
We were landing back into reality..
Wednesday, May 18, 2011
Dancing with the limp
your heart will be badly broken,
the bad news is that you never completely get over the loss of your beloved.
My soul
of each of us who seems not
a separate person,
however dear and beloved,
but an expansion,
an interpretation,
of one's self,
the very meaning of one's soul.
Wednesday, May 4, 2011
The sun and the sand..
I dig my toes deep in the tiniest grains;
As I watch these monsters of blue
wash off my tan;
I ain't want no shade,
I ain't like no rain;
I belong to the land,
of the sun and the sand..
Friday, April 22, 2011
Hospital charts... humor for a change..
She has no rigors or chills, but her husband states she was very hot in bed last night.
Patient has chest pain if she lies on her left side for over a year.
On the second day the knee was better, and on the third day it disappeared.
The patient is tearful and crying constantly. She also appears to be depressed.
The patient has been depressed since she began seeing me in 1993.
Discharge status: Alive but without my permission.
The patient refused autopsy.
The patient has no previous history of suicides.
Patient had waffles for breakfast and anorexia for lunch.
Between you and me, we ought to be able to get this lady pregnant.
Since she can't get pregnant with her husband, I thought you might like to work her up.
She is numb from her toes down.
Patient was alert and unresponsive.
Occasional, constant infrequent headaches.
Rectal examination revealed a normal size thyroid.
She stated that she had been constipated for most of her life, until she got a divorce.
Both breasts are equal and reactive to light and accomodation.
Examination of genitalia reveals he is circus sized.
Skin: somewhat pale but present.
Patient has two teenage children but no other abnormalities
