Wednesday, 4 October 2017

Short-changed

They kept on offering
A penny for our thoughts;
We went on becoming
Penny wise, pound foolish.

First published in The Galway Review, 1 Sep 2017.



Saturday, 30 September 2017

Self-Control


To evade self-destruction

While being aware of the evil inside
Is to be in control.

First published in The Galway Review, 1 Sep 2017.




Monday, 25 September 2017

Mismatch

I loved you for the boy you were;
You loved me as the man you thought you were supposed to be.
Didn’t work.



First published in The Galway Review, 1 Sep 2017.





Not with a bang but a whimper

It is not purposeful hard work 
But making the effort 
To go through every day 
That kills us.

We die not so much of broken backs 
As of hunched ones, and broken hearts.

To survive that, to outlive the heart 
Persistently getting nibbled at 
By craggy incisors,
That is the test of gritted teeth.


First published in Anapest/The Paragon Journal, 2 Sep 2017.


Friday, 22 September 2017

Safekeeping beauty

Stories of little boys
pinching butterflies
and sticking them in a scrapbook
seemed revolting.


The idea of fix-depositing beauty,
However, 
continues to entice.


Sunshine tendrils float in front 
but stay with you only as long as the eyes can follow them
without blinking.


The option of putting them in a safe-box for leisurely perusal
would have been desirable
As much for soothing the self 
as for sharing with anyone who 
needed it.


First published in Anapest/The Paragon Journal, 2 Sep 2017.




Wednesday, 20 September 2017

हुज़ूर को, हुजूम से

सरकार,
हम जो ठहरे नौकर से
बन जाते हैं फन्ने खाँ
जब जाती है आपकी जाँ
हमारे बोलने भर से
….
हम थे खानाबदोश
आया हमको होश
जब हमारी भटकन
से तंग हुई आपकी अचकन
हमने महबूब समझ आपसे शिकायत की
आपने सोच लिया हमने हिमाकत की
दीवारें तो बाहर भी आपने खूब बनाईं
आपकी जेलों में क्या अलहदा होगी रुसवाई?
आप कहते हैं आप हम सबके हैं,
पर आपके आशिकों में कई तबके हैं,
आप रीझे जाते हैं उन पर जिनकी बोली है आप सी
खटकते आँखों में हम खैरख्वा लिए हाथों में आरसी
….
मुँह पे ताले लगा तो साथ चलती है परछाई भी
कई बार बना देती पर आदमी को उससे कुछ ज़्यादा ही बड़ा
शिकवों से तो रंज न करती खुदाई भी
जानती है जो उठाता सवाल उसी ने किया उसको भी खड़ा
पत्थर उठाने से पहले जान लो ये भी, जानम
हम ना होंगे तो होगी कुछ ऐसी सी सूरत
शाम में साया भी तोड़ देगा अपना आख़िरी दम
टूटे अक्स से हर ओर होगी मनहूसियत.

First published in Shunyakal, 2017.





Ways of Seeing

When we went out on V-Day
We didn't know we were going to be an item
For a newspaper headline
"The blind too celebrate Valentine's Day".

So love can be blind
And lovers?
Ah, never mind.


First published in Rupture Magazine, Aug 2017.


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