A stack of storeys
building one upon other
unwitting child’s dreams
Tag: life
East and West
“You know what, Mildred? I can’t wait for Kevin to leave for college. I mean, I love the kid, but to be honest, Rick and I haven’t had the house to ourselves in almost 20 years.”
“It’d be nice to be alone with each other again.”
“Oh, yeah,” Mildred agreed her mouth full of Julia’s fresh-baked blueberry muffin. “I get it, Jules. You and Kevin need some time off. The kids are grown up now, they have their own lives to take care of.”
“You two should go on a second honeymoon or some’n,” She added as an afterthought.
“What are you watching, Raj?”
“It’s this new American sitcom, Ma—Rick & Julia. Everyone in college is talking about it.”
“Ok. Here—drink this juice. Do you want anything to eat?” Mrs Patil asked as she cleared up Raj’s empty breakfast plate.
“Nah.”
“Alright. I’m just in the kitchen chatting with Geetha aunty. Let me know if you want anything.”
“Ok.”
“So… how’s it like having Raj back home?” Mrs Patil’s neighbour asked as she entered the kitchen.
“Oh, Geetha! It’s wonderful! I was so bored and Raj’s father doesn’t come home until dinner time—he’s always busy with his business. I was starting to feel depressed.”
“Oh, I wish Raj had a longer holiday,” she stopped chopping onions and turned to face Mrs. Geetha, “with him around, it’s like my life’s got purpose again.”
“I’m making his favourite biriyani today,” she announced without apparent reason her eyes beaming with joy.
Kicking around
From one to another
passing from hand to hand
an ideal that's oh so shiny
that everyone wants to see
to hold, caress, inflict upon
opinions and convictions
with the dirt in their feet
making a plaything of reality
leaving their mark on it
before passing to another
spreading it as wildfire
to fellow playmates—shrewd
and dirt-smeared as they
a game of shameless soccer
politics—dividing the world
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Ahoy!
Stuffed to the brim, drenched
the sailing folk, like canned beans,
sprawling seeing land
Sustainable growth

One pedal a time
moving forwards by the inch
green future, ahoy


