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Language is what pleases. You, how thought goes. Not what pleases reader. In fact there are readers only contingent. It is language as thought.Or rather thought as it is conceived in language. Thought is not material,only language.Because thought is not pleasing but language is. Thought is process but language is product. Suspended from the other side. Language is for its own sake. Because if we have to fill gaps for the reader , it mars the beauty of language. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
Exeunt (Rosenkrantz and Guildenstern) – How thought goes
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Exeunt (Rosenkrantz and Guildenstern). December 30, 2016. The Gurkha guard is tapping the earth for past facts and future possibilities at this midnight hour . His rhythmic stick is exploring the earth and thereby time for possible deviancy in human behavior. In the meanwhile a keyword that seems to be coming is “nishkraman” ,Sankrit for exit. Nishkraman is leaving,not sure whether for a while or never to come back. 8220;Exeunt”- Rosencrantz and Guildenstern :. Exeunt Rosencrantz and Guildernstern:.
The dead and the still not dead – How thought goes
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The dead and the still not dead. December 21, 2016. December 21, 2016. Stratifying data, I thought of my father as dead and myself as still alive .Supposing I say this :. My father is dead and I am still not dead. The ontology is slightly different. But does it hold in the same context? There you are. The still not dead category is hardly relevant in this context. Tagged the dead and the still not dead. Poet-photographer View all posts by perspectives. A note on miracles. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
A note on miracles – How thought goes
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A note on miracles. December 21, 2016. I have not decided on the color of this note but have let the color happen by default. Do I like the result of this default option -gray color? Actually I have forced this question on myself. Means that the question did not come to me by itself –. Like the ground water welling as you dig deeper. Actually the pursuit of this question seems trivial and I am starting to feel uncomfortable with carrying on with this any further. Especially because I have still not answe...
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February 14, 2017. February 14, 2017. Two kids play ball , a red round ball , the holiday ball. When the Assembly is not functioning. Says the kid. This morning we thought of how time curved around our bodies in a vast green space. Around the parrot green cement bench while the kids tossed a big round ball. Please do not throw ball at speed, says the little girl. The red round ball curved around an Assembly not functioning, a holiday from a politicians time. He is a jolly good fellow. February 13, 2017.
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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.
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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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Years « Fragments
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Where fragments are wholes. See the moon hung on a branch of tree. It is sad moon-face,a pie-face in cloud. It used to jump each time a wave came. You are reading in years, with big holes. Eaten in by silver worms, that eat them. So nice and to such a round perfection. The years have eaten bits of your moon. This entry was posted in poems. Wind in the pass →. 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).
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Only truth – Indian Sensibility
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Poems about Indian situations,Indian motifs, Indian cultural expressions. November 26, 2016. November 26, 2016. Money has endless queues in a sun. For old man who has outlived work. Holy city’s weaver cries out a name. Which is only truth ,full and final. Stand in queue for money to burn. On the river bank, to Shiva’s ashes. In the holy city of Varanasi , corpses are taken in procession for cremation to the river bank amid shouts of “the only truth is Rama’s (God’s) name”). View all posts by nisheedhi.
Mom’s watch – 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. She was our mom , big mom. In green, fond of wrist watch. She gives us mixers to make. Our truth and hers palatable,. Keeps ticking watch with her. Let watch be buried as truth.
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