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Chimes « Poetry of the moment
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Poetry of the moment. Short poems about a moment or an object. My mom’s stool. The chair as object poem. The porcelain Chinese fisherman. The rope of fire. Four or more parallel bars strung by a thread. In the balcony’s outer space ring in the wind. Telling of its direction like the weather cock. For sea ships, but mostly in a diluting night. The tinklers make night a thinner proposition. A flower creeper is the end-user of its directions. Its own direction having literally gone haywire. The Poetry of Ph...
Oil lamps « Poetry of the moment
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Poetry of the moment. Short poems about a moment or an object. My mom’s stool. The chair as object poem. The porcelain Chinese fisherman. The rope of fire. When lamps are lit in oil and flame. They flood our smells in early morning. With God’s jasmines, sweet cardamom,. In offerings of fruit and leaf to gods. Gods are smiling pictures that smell. Of camphor fragrances, of lamps dying. To be re-born as our next mornings. Our Gods are kings of bow and arrow. Their wives flanking them in blouses. Mother and...
Needle « Poetry of the moment
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Poetry of the moment. Short poems about a moment or an object. My mom’s stool. The chair as object poem. The porcelain Chinese fisherman. The rope of fire. The tailor had an eye for his needle. That went in and out a cotton hole. As if it was his very own heart – lung. Furiously beating in an old rib cage. His needle had an eye for the thread. That went in like it was a Bible camel. Diwali is closing in with his customers. For new dupattas amid light crackers. The needle has its catching up to do. Throug...
Brakes « Poetry of the moment
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Poetry of the moment. Short poems about a moment or an object. My mom’s stool. The chair as object poem. The porcelain Chinese fisherman. The rope of fire. Silent rain and rainbows of grease. Trace on the road polygonal maps. The grease maps drop from squeals. Of rained brakes in car undersides. Their brakes rebel against tyrant feet. And trace line-maps of free countries. As their throats shout hoarse slogans. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Email (Address never made public). Create...
Object poems « Poetry of the moment
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Poetry of the moment. Short poems about a moment or an object. My mom’s stool. The chair as object poem. The porcelain Chinese fisherman. The rope of fire. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment:. Email (Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. My mom’s stool.
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Empty chair – The hibiscus
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A poem a day. A poem a day by A.J.Rao. I have seen this empty chair in room,. A meta chair sitting in a room’s void,. A floating chair of a thought in room. He who never existed never sat in it. He is as empty as the floating chair. Nobody can stop me from his sitting. He is a no body but on empty chair. Pretending to float with empty man,. A man who might have sat on chair. It is what happens to my meta men. Who sit in chairs on empty thoughts. Nobody stops me from possilibities. August 11, 2015. Light ...
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Confusion – The hibiscus
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A poem a day. A poem a day by A.J.Rao. I have watched him grow bigger. And higher against pale shadows. Growing out of need for my love. He grew out of his muddy boots. Out in a field , with halo of hair. I recall he sat by me years ago. In a shy row of a wedding feast. Wearing the early Krishna smile. The smile has since transformed. To a snigger in the curve of lips. Leaving me confused about love. August 14, 2015. August 14, 2015. View all posts by hibiscusandgrowing. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Light...
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2016-11-16-3735-01 – A photographer's diary
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A photographer's diary. Notes towards making of photo-images. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email. I and The Body. Poetry of the moment.
Mapping our space – Fog
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December 19, 2016. December 19, 2016. A fine warm line goes forward, in a single track and then loops and turns us toward the sky as if the earth were sky with our footprints missing or erased willfully by winds. We first map country homes with electric poles and the abandoned substations with bat-homes. We then enter casuarina trees in their tall homes. Beyond them is a rise of the sea with no map, only a dull ocean sound for our cartography. Canada is immigrant’s map of a maple leaf. A low hanging fruit.
The steadfast canine – Fog
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December 13, 2016. The sun is up above a winter breeze , in gray clouds. A silky brown dog is tugging at a master’s leash ,generally curious about wayside grass. In Melbourne the sun rose five hours ago in WhatsApp . The sun might have got into the metro, holding gleaming handrails. Here, in my mornings I have poetry words stuck from desultory readings in the cyber wastes. Straggler words do make a poem or two and bring up a gleaming image from the bottom of night. A low hanging fruit. You are commenting...
Good bones – Fog
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January 1, 2017. January 1, 2017. The loved one’s bones cannot be all that good when in the clay-pot. The clay-pot cannot be all that good if hurled in mid-waters, with a promise not to turn back. The promise cannot be all that good if the boat has turned back from eddy. The eddy cannot be all that good if it closes too. You can make it beautiful. Referring to Maggie Smith’s poem “Good Bones. 8221; that went viral recently). Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Address never made public).
January 2017 – Indian Metaphor
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Poems with Indian motifs, Indian cultural expressions. The Hibiscus: The hibiscus. Light grew less in his eyes and other poems. Light grew less in his eyes and other poems. A phototographer's diary. A poet's diary. I and The Body. Poetry of the moment. The language of thought. What goes on inside. Follow me on Twitter. Then, at the dead of the night. A river’s waters rose , swelled. And spilled over to the village. The mountains then looked on. As a flying chariot-in-flames. Had sheared the edges smooth.
Meaning – Fog
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December 29, 2016. December 29, 2016. In the bus the tiny girl suggested many levels, layers of meaning filtering into a cozy bus from the information spread about in the bus around the driver seeing in the rear view mirror and passers-by who vaguely whizzed past him. It was for me to make meaning synchronizing my plane of existence with hers. At another level a fuzzy sun set on the still lake as if the collected lake had to speak for the day without orange sun blazing in other side. Fog in the throat.
The missile man | The Indian Sensibility
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Poetry about the Indian situations ,Indian memes. Nisheedhi's Nature Poetry. Poetry of the moment. Ear pain in Hyderabad. In the midst of our presidential confusion. We may mention his passing of yesterday. Lecturing a bunch of north and east kids. Add west ,south to make a passing news). His lion’s mane would wave significantly. To the management kids on wings of fire. A fire shall now bury president of all time. An old paper boy had aimed upper story. With news missile to reach morning cup.
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When you are outside saying it « Fragments
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Where fragments are wholes. When you are outside saying it. Who says this with your mouth. That did not know this before? When you are outside saying it,. You go quiet puzzling about it. Your mouth never knew words. Only sounds like mouth steam. Escaped when you opened it,. Touching different, each time. On reading Rumi’s poem “ who says words with my mouth. This entry was posted in poems. And tagged when you are outside saying it. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. I and the body.
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Poetry of the moment | Short Poetry
Poetry of the moment. My mom’s stool. The chair as object poem. The porcelain Chinese fisherman. The rope of fire. Birthdays are for celebration in our minds. From the annals of the history of the eyes. That flows within cool ducts of river streams. The ducts overflow with salt choking whites. But fill them with beauty flowers in outlines. Of limpid pools on lazy summer afternoons. You celebrate birthdays of your baby’s eyes. That stream with primordial salt of blue aqua,. July 16, 2013. The life of a Pi.
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