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After a while and a bit

A beautiful poem by Tishani Doshi. Btw, her book ‘The Pleasure Seekers’ is endearing. I love her writing and I want to read more of her work. Till then, I leave you with a poem of hers to read:

The Day We Went To The Sea

The day we went to the sea
mothers in Madras were mining
the Marina for missing children.
Thatch flew in the sky, prisoners
ran free, houses danced like danger
in the wind. I saw a woman hold
the tattered edge of the world
in her hand, look past the temple
which was still standing, as she was —
miraculously whole in the debris of gaudy
South Indian sun. When she moved
her other hand across her brow,
in a single arcing sweep of grace,
it was as if she alone could alter things,
bring us to the wordless safety of our beds.

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