Finger food! Between naps… Finger food
Traffic jam… Among the noise, Dog snoozes
Crossroads. In its middle… Curled dogs
Old friend. Just like me… Gray all over
Fermented Iron… My nails stained Sickly black
Splatter. Old yellow shirt… Stained of monsoon
Sunday… No where to go But swat.
Monsoon… In its shadow, I swat flies
Tuareg feel. My hands soak… Indigo Blue
Same face… We talk now World politics
Perfect patch… Dogs snooze Middle of road
Parents. Their slow moves… We all age
Their smiles… “Me be your wife” S-A-D
Sparkle… My eyes catch Another ad
People… Among the chaos. My search for quiet
Cohort. Finding new things… And something else
Gypsy. His harmonium laments… New tunes
S-P-A-C-E. Finding it At friend’s abode
Smilin’… My friends savor… Finger food
Clean floors. S u d d e n l y My unkempt clothes
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