The day kept awake
Well into the night
Its residue still glowed
Like a too-bright lamp
...
They made an icon
Of the iconoclast
Raised statues
For him
...
As I pace the terrace
In the cover of the night
I guiltily think
Of the hours
...
Every dawn I invoked
The smell of rain
When I doused the frontyard
I swept free of yesterdays
...
When I get up to leave
My friend's labrador
Who has taken to me
Leaps ahead, without any prompting,
...
She kept hidden
In the kitchen
Behind pots and pans
The alien deity she had taken to
...
I remembered her as one
Who did not want to be a nun
With other classmates
I had gone to her house
...
I'm happy with you
Because you do not
Tell me how well I would look
If I had a straighter nose
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I used to wear
A cricket cap everywhere
Even when I had stopped
Putting bat to ball
...
For someone from
An orthodox family
With strong food taboos
She was strangely
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