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Sunday, November 27, 2016. Amidst alien heat and frost. The deck of the heart. The wet mark of. From the boat-house of desire. Memory of the beloved. Face resting between palms. Dreams lie in a corner. In the sun's heat they smolder. And still life makes. Alone in an alien land. Memories tiptoe with temerity. Darkness rains even on full-moon nights. Like the intense meaning of sadness. Desires demand new leaves. So they may breathe. And new desires spring. In the mould of desire. Life comes closer to life.

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Sunday, November 27, 2016. Amidst alien heat and frost. The deck of the heart. The wet mark of. From the boat-house of desire. Memory of the beloved. Face resting between palms. Dreams lie in a corner. In the sun's heat they smolder. And still life makes. Alone in an alien land. Memories tiptoe with temerity. Darkness rains even on full-moon nights. Like the intense meaning of sadness. Desires demand new leaves. So they may breathe. And new desires spring. In the mould of desire. Life comes closer to life.

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2 remembering native desires

3 lies abandoned like

4 a memory wound

5 ancient eyes scan

6 a luminous past

7 absorbed in the

8 holding native desires

9 my palms become

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Sunday, November 27, 2016. Amidst alien heat and frost. The deck of the heart. The wet mark of. From the boat-house of desire. Memory of the beloved. Face resting between palms. Dreams lie in a corner. In the sun's heat they smolder. And still life makes. Alone in an alien land. Memories tiptoe with temerity. Darkness rains even on full-moon nights. Like the intense meaning of sadness. Desires demand new leaves. So they may breathe. And new desires spring. In the mould of desire. Life comes closer to life.

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PUSHPITA AWASTHI: August 2015

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Sunday, August 9, 2015. With and keeps quiet. The woman moves on. And flourishes and is. And rains and is. A home and always. Man and remains a slave. Wednesday, August 5, 2015. Folks scratch her innards. Trample on her for. Some decorate and preserve her. As they do a lonely woman. All watch the destruction. The earth too sees. And still, through. Like the lonely woman. The lonely earth saves-. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Pushpita’s Persona in the Creative World. The involvement of Pushpita with nature ...

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PUSHPITA AWASTHI: November 2016

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Sunday, November 27, 2016. Amidst alien heat and frost. The deck of the heart. The wet mark of. From the boat-house of desire. Memory of the beloved. Face resting between palms. Dreams lie in a corner. In the sun's heat they smolder. And still life makes. Alone in an alien land. Memories tiptoe with temerity. Darkness rains even on full-moon nights. Like the intense meaning of sadness. Desires demand new leaves. So they may breathe. And new desires spring. In the mould of desire. Life comes closer to life.

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PUSHPITA AWASTHI: || one’s own ||

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Friday, October 14, 2016. In corners of eyes. In solitary foreign exile. In the heat of the sun. Life creating vision anew. Alone, in a foreign land. Frightened thoughts, darkness running, even from the moon. Alone the whole full-moon-night. Like a deeper meaning. Of the word: downcast. Wishes keep one searching for new leaves. From which new hope can be born. A blue-print for life to approach Life. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Pushpita’s Persona in the Creative World. The involvement of Pushpita ...

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PUSHPITA AWASTHI: || prayers sublimate ||

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Wednesday, November 16, 2016. Dreams float over the body and mind. Deep into the night. They are like migratory birds hovering over. The roof tops of European houses. Who, after their sojourn in a land forlorn. Will head back home after the snowy winter. Just like us…. Ever awake, beyond the land of dreams. Eventually longings transmute into prayers. And prayers sublimate into a noble penance. For the realization of yearnings profound. Universal good shines beneath Creation’s protective armour. The invol...

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PUSHPITA AWASTHI: July 2016

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Friday, July 29, 2016. Is a name for. A tree-trunk that writes. With its roots spread in the earth. Her crafting fingers carve. Out of the tree-trunk. Cecile, the goddess of Afro woodcraft. Wears the symbol of nature around her neck. Ramrod as a tree-trunk. In her will to live. Standing in the middle. Of the forest drinking. Rainwater living the wealth. Of the beauty of the sea she. Knows the water resistant longevity. Of sturdy Greenheart or Mahogany. Standing tall in the amid a river. Spring for a day.

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