Return of the clavicle

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Location: Mumbai, India


Saturday, July 30, 2005


to this far away
place in my

Don’t know when
I’ll get there;

don’t know what
I’ll find.

Tuesday, July 26, 2005


all the things that
I've left behind,
I miss me the

Wednesday, July 20, 2005


I am
an Indian noodles.

Written on the back of a Madras auto. Still trying to figure out what it means. Other than of course, that he is an Indian noodle of some kind :-)

Monday, July 18, 2005


those moments in my head;
first becomes second,
second moves a few spaces
and some,
some stay stuck,
refusing to change places.

Thursday, July 14, 2005

Erm, exercise?

Yeah, sure!
Right after I take
one more piece
of this lovely
chocolate cake.

Written for a Caferati exercise on "Exercise".

Wednesday, July 13, 2005


do urinals here.
Who does
Urinals here is
An Idiot and Scoundral!

Just read this ‘Piss off’ message on one of the oldest buildings in Bangalore, the one that houses the Cash Pharmacy. A beautiful stone building which is probably next in line for demolition to make way for one of those Hi-Tech horrors in concrete. Makes you wonder who the real idiots and scoundrels are, no?

Sunday, July 10, 2005


What you feel
towards your

Umbrella when it
abandons you in
the middle of a



Thursday, July 07, 2005


"When we made love you used to cry
You said I love you like the stars above
I’ll love you till I die"

You are still alive.

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