Sunday, May 20, 2007

Love is an old shirt

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It's a Sunday today. I think, if I visit the coffee house in the evening, I may be able to spot you. "He wonders, why do I insist o...
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Saturday, May 12, 2007

Seven seas in Chandigarh

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Memory is vision. Even when the summer heat in Delhi blinds me, I can clearly see a swirling ceiling fan and a wet floor. I can also hear so...
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Sunday, April 29, 2007

At the Ajmer Dargah

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Saturday, April 14, 2007

Nights are tough

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Eleven years have passed in this city. Next to where you are breaking your promise of serving breakfast only to me, I remember buying a book...
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Tuesday, April 10, 2007

Letting it go

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A time comes when you have to just let it go. There is no planning; no schemes are made. If you try holding it, it will pass any way, like s...
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In the name of God

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History sometimes likes to play Dumb Charade. And while doing so, it takes the aid of very unusual props to enable ordinary men to analyse i...
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A summer dream

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I imagine you sitting on a chair, doing nothing. You are just staring through the wire mesh of the door which opens to the balcony, overlook...
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Monday, March 12, 2007

Rains wash away everything

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Rains wash away everything Rancour. Vomit. Tear stains. But they bring back in torrents Memories. In one such rain When my world is deluged ...
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Sunday, March 11, 2007

Pursuit of happyness

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Days have passed. Many days. Many insignificant days. I am hobbled, tethered with invisible ropes. The sight of ink fills me with dread. Not...
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Thursday, December 28, 2006

Where is Swadesh Deepak?

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In an old mansion, on Ambala's Mall road He lay in his room, doing nothing, only speaking to characters. His thoughts went berserk like ...
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Wednesday, December 27, 2006

Should I take you to Shaheen?

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A poem for a woman called Shanta.
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Monday, December 25, 2006

Houses for you

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Oh, it is not that we are not concerned! Look! We have made houses for you And they are made of proper brick and mortar The soil is the sam...
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Sunday, December 24, 2006

Flower dreams

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I remember, one day While sitting Just like that You made on A pack of cigarettes Kept on my table A sketch of a plant Come and see it now A...
Saturday, December 23, 2006

Meeting Big B on NH 8

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It is virtually the last milestone of prosperity, also marking the end of Gurgaon. As young software techie couples, wearing Nike sneakers a...
Friday, December 22, 2006

Between the pages

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Often in your books I discovered dried flowers And in my books, the winds That dried them In winds like those I go out, wearing, these days ...
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Sunday, December 17, 2006

Her Master's voice

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In a Rajasthan village, a woman sarpanch stays at home, while her husband conspires with the Panchayat to grab land belonging to Bheel triba...
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Friday, December 15, 2006

Dignity of the dead

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"How old is this?," the young labourer asks me. I take the plastic can filled with water from his hands without answering him. I...
Sunday, December 10, 2006

Landless in Punjab

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Beyond the facade of prosperity in Punjab, lays hidden a grim tale of numerous landless workers, who are caught in a cycle of indebtness and...
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Saturday, December 02, 2006

Punjab: A Bihar in Making?

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In Punjab’s Malwa region, upper caste landlords are creating ‘ Ranvir Senas ’ in response to the growing Dalit assertion. The first tellta...
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Tuesday, November 28, 2006

Pratibha's remarriage?

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The number of farmers committing suicide in Vidarbha since June 2005 has risen upto 1,136. In November alone, this year, 91 farmers have co...