Thursday, March 25, 2010

some of my Malayalam poems


i've heard many
what do two women do
when they are together?

i wonder
what all can two selves do
with each other!


At all

i never fell in love
with Krishna
or any of those gods

i just had dirty a wish,
dear crucified Jesus,
could i see behind
the cloth that drapes
your thighs?

i used to like Buddha
when i know
i am full of desires.

every corner,
every street,
there is a new prophet.

and now that
i can only see fans
swirling over
lying blank in
this emergency ward,
i wish
i believed in someone
someone at all.


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