Friday, April 19, 2024

the abused

 

Then, 


these steps took us to the water

where I tried to swim (what a joker)


(the ladies right across)


Now,


these steps reach rocks

and mud (and the silence of a graveyard)


(the abused river shies away)


There, 


I will lock my soul in her depths

(to hurt her more?)


#vss365




Thursday, April 18, 2024

vote for...?

 

"Who should I vote for?"


"What's the choice?"


"A scholar brown-nosing to the manner born."


"Scumbag. The others?"


"Supporters of killers."


"Fit for a Wild West #saga?"


"Beam me up, Scotty."


#vss365


Tuesday, April 16, 2024

not one in my dreams

 

I scurried forward like a #rat, turned around. There were three thick-set men with machetes.


"What did I do?"


"This is what you get when you go after another’s woman."


"Woman? There's not one even in my dreams."


"Hush! We will leave you in one piece. What a pity!"


#vss365


from


https://justoneavatar.blogspot.com/2016/10/bumpkin.html


Monday, April 15, 2024

after the wedding

 

"If your husband says let's walk to the river for a talk, run in the opposite direction!"


That's the first tip I got after my wedding.


He said that now. I'll go. A #brush with death? Or, the end? Damn!


I love him. In a way.


I love his brother too. In another way.


#vss365


from an old short story of mine 'King Solomon's Wife':


https://gatheredthoughts-swapna.blogspot.com/2021/04/king-solomons-wife.html



Saturday, April 13, 2024

calm chaotic one

 

It must be love

If I come back to you 


When 


I'm high ready to conquer all,

Blood is #fluid but does not flow,

I build flimsy barricades,

I don't have another fight,

oh the list goes on, does it not,


All I want to do is to rest 

At your feet, calm chaotic one.


#vss365





Saturday, March 30, 2024

poets!

 

We were on a cliff-

To jump or make love-

A poetic line crept in,

A pebble to trouble,

Not a #stone to rest upon.


She saved the moment,

Succinctly,

"Don't!"


We hate poets 

Moaning about lost love

Or war or Nature

Before paella 

Or idli-sambhar.


Jump 

Or

F...


Be kind.


#vss365




Friday, March 29, 2024

blind spot

 

My loveboat's #Captain, 

Life is good sharing this view!

(I'm in your blind spot.)


#vss365

#haiku #senryu ?




Thursday, March 28, 2024

rage

 

There's much to rage about,


From vacuous relationships

To open discrimination,


But it's better to be silent 

In a place perfect for that,


Maybe not in a #desert,

But do sit under the hot sun,


Let the nonsense simmer,

Pray for a suitable end


For the fool that's you.


#vss365




Wednesday, March 27, 2024

carelessness

 

Will the steps take me to you,

Will you lead me to the deep,

Those are the wrong questions...


When I am here for respite

From guilt and barter or is to feel

That lost touch with carelessness...


questions shying away from the #light

with no admission in the shadows...


#vss365




Thursday, March 14, 2024

gunshot wedding

 

Bewitched by our vows:

"...till you lie in a #corpse_fjord."

A gunshot wedding.


#vss365

#haiku #senryu


Wednesday, March 13, 2024

soul

 

Beneath the #sea_thatch,

There's warmer water, they say.

A soul after life.


#vss365

#haiku #senryu ?


Tuesday, March 12, 2024

trust me

 

"How do I write a poem about the #grief_of_the_elm_tree ?"


"Write about the wind."


"How will that help?"


"Trust me. Just do it."


"O careless dear wind,

Why did you leave the tree bare

To let the sun peep?


What now?"


"Leave it as it is, a failed #haiku or #senryu."


#vss365





no hero worship, please

 

Malayalees are dissatisfied with & unappreciative of everything. If the Eiffel Tower had been in Kerala, we would have said, "Bah! It's not even gold-plated."


Because of this, we did not hero worship. The incumbents always lost in elections.


I mean, in the past.


#CommonPeople


Monday, March 11, 2024

anvil of joy?

 

It was the #anvil_of_joy

When I could forget myself

And you were me

Awake or subconscious,


When you went and I am none, 

Prayed for the last attack 

On this unused abused metal

With echoes of past tremors. 


#vss365


politicians & people

 

Today, in my mother's village, a politician contributed something to the village temple.


Trying to get into the junta's good books.


My uncles arranged payasam (a sweet) for the occasion.


"Why the payasam?" I asked.


"How else will you get people for the show?!"


#CommonPeople


Sunday, March 10, 2024

voters' blood

 

It's election time.

I'm busy

With questions

For them.


R u free of bigots,

I might ask or,

The 10/7 H@m@s @tt@ck, 

Was it a trr0rist @tt@ck,


Or,

The Query,

Did u give Water

when we begged.


Rhetorical questions!

Wasted #battle_sweat.

I'll stare at the sun.

Ignore them.


#vss365 




Friday, March 8, 2024

the goddess

 

"Arjun, did you just wish me Happy Women's Day?"


"Yes, Swapna."


"Bah!"


"Come on, I say it on the day I worship the #elf_glory."


"Is it today?"


"No, every day."


"Do you worship the chariot or the rider Sól?"


"Do you have to ask?"


"Bah!"


"To you too."


#vss365


Thursday, March 7, 2024

with a then, without a now

 

In a triptych;


Three ladies then, confident, a bit unsure, one tired, two less so and smiling;


Them, a quarter of a century later, bright, successful, all smiling;


And, a lady like them, with a then, without a now, 


When life vanished, #feathers_fall in a dry desert.


#vss365


realization

 

My life would have been so much better if I had realized that:


1. Others think I am an idiot;


2. Lovers and friends can't understand what I say in those rare instances when they are interested in what I say; and,


3. Heads of state, elected representatives and government are not as powerful as the local chieftain (eg, residents association bigwig).



Sunday, March 3, 2024

fascism or equality

 

The road to fascism is paved with flimsy tiles that seem to be there for the common good aka appeasing the majority.


The road to a truly democratic state is rough and tortuous with bare tough ground for those who believe in equality.


#EqualityForAll 

#Democracy 

#HumanRights 


"Don't touch our water!"

 

"Don't touch our water!"


In my mother's village, even the politicians would take a stand against that. 


But, not here in the middle of Trivandrum city, a mile from the CM's office, in Vanchiyoor ward.


Here:


1. A valve installed by the KWA and to be used in extreme situations was destroyed by scoundrels so that a member of the Guru's family would not get the basic minimum of a basic human right.


2. In the last 32 days, we got water on 7 days: Feb 3, 5, 7, 8, 12, 19, 28. On Feb 28, it was a meager 1000L.


3. In this water line, people with multiple houses and rental property seem to be getting enough and more. In the best of times, they get water 24x7 while we get for 2 hours around 4 am.


So sick of such a sick place.




Friday, March 1, 2024

majority-appeaser: fascist?

 

"Arjun, give me an example of a #kenning?"


"Kenning? What's that?"


"Swapna?"


"Ultra-irritant: politician?"


"Not exactly. Arjun, want to try?"


"Oh, Ma'am, how about majority-appeaser: fascist?"


"I think you two should go to the library and read about it."


#vss365


(Ooops. I got the prompt wrong that day! Brain fade? Heat-oppressed deprived of water?)

Thursday, February 29, 2024

Water War of David & Goliath

 

i can smell the blood 

that will spill soon,


death is better than a slave's life

In a land so sick,


i might be sick of defeat

or I have lost my gods,


i won't let another's blood

raise a stink on my sword,


it's time to #swim to the sun

trying to be the moon...


#vss365




Dear #vss365 pals,

The situation is more or less the same. Yesterday (on the 9th day), they supplied about 1000L of water. Today, no water supply.

It is a caste-war in which this one-man army of David will lose to the forward community Goliath of the Vanchiyoor ward. 

1/2

That's the only type of war worth fighting, right?

I have decided to post general rants (about movies and such) without the hashtags that might put my post in your feed. That's just to release some mental pressure.

Hope to interact with you all soon. Dead or alive. 🤣

2/2

Saturday, February 24, 2024

fascist in disguise

 

My #uncle was a fascist in disguise,


He spoke like you and me,

Hid his caste with an alias, 

And a machete in his undies,


When he groveled in front of god,

And chose who he gave what I should get,

I knew his head should be on a pike.


#vss365

#AttukalPongala

#NoWater


Wednesday, February 21, 2024

strange world

 

It's a strange world-


Where I read a newspaper

To find the truth in what's missing;


Where I hide and smoke

Before being smoked in #stuffy traffic;


Where I shift to renewables

To consume more energy create more waste; 


Where I love

A hypocrite with similar values.


#vss365


Tuesday, February 20, 2024

Pick the right pic

 

I looked at the photo of the kidnapped kid.

Ewww! It's not cute, cherubic, cuddle-worthy,

The wrong #costume for this fancy dress act.


I have a coffee table book for such affairs.

If you have a war or divorce or debt issue,

Pick the right pic that sticks to the sick.


#vss365

 

Monday, February 19, 2024

What do they see

 

"I miss her, the way she cuddled like a #baby. Sleeps best with me, she used to say."


"It was my eyes, he said, he could see my trust and that's all he wanted to see."


"What do they see in each other?"


"Definitely not trust."


"They aren't sleeping either, I am sure."


#vss365


Friday, February 16, 2024

when we are not mean

 

The last three of my gang have been disposed, forsaken. 

From #dwarf to giant, old pact on a freight train from desert to home buried.

Strangers will do, we can joke, it hurts only when we are not mean.

Can we avoid that when we know nothing of no one, not even the lies?


#vss365


Thursday, February 15, 2024

effingo ergo sum

 

Out on #parole. Working for Copy Corp (motto: effingo ergo sum). Cash is in role-reversal.


In 'Prick & Jaundiced', Lizzie walks out of her lake (in which clothes?) with Darcy drooling.


In 'Passed the Wind', Scarlett says, "I don't give a damn." Will she abuse Rhett?


#vss365 

 

Tuesday, February 13, 2024

2 types of lovers

 

There are 2 types of lovers.


There’s my type, wasting words on being trapped in a #prison called love.


She’s the other type. She spoke about her past only when I asked her to marry me.


"Killed my first lover. With a hammer. On V-day."


That's the day for such, I say.


#vss365


Monday, February 12, 2024

addiction

 

Long ago, I was granted a boon.


"I don't need no addiction," I said.


I am no #alcoholic, no abuser of no substance.


But, there's a catch with boons. And, prayer.


They like to tease, they do.


I ain't complaining about you. Found and lost. 


It's the guilt that kills.


#vss365


Saturday, February 10, 2024

paranormal

 

Went for a wedding. 


The couple did not exchange vows. Fangs pierced each other's throat.  


We too had to have that love bite.


I was seated in between an Alsation and a gorilla.


Now, hanging in limbo between Heaven and Hell, it's a life with the #paranormal forwent.


#vss365 


Thursday, February 8, 2024

twisted game

 

When I look at you, it's through me.


Your better parts hidden,

Not your bad luck,

Job, spouse, kids, dark circles, broad waist, 

It's not a #twisted game,

I will pick one, just one,


When you seem hurt,

We will chuckle, 

When you refuse to smile,

We will unfriend you.


#vss365


Wednesday, February 7, 2024

truth

 

Circa 13 PA, the first alien on Earth noted that the #dogma that led to the decline and fall of the human race was:


'Whenever one feels like blurting out the truth, one should stay away from social media.'


(PA: Post-Apocalypse)


#vss365


Thursday, February 1, 2024

guilt

 

If I ask you 

What you are guilty of


Will you ask me the same

And laugh when I tell you


I don't feel the rage and passion 

About your hurt and #freedom 


As I do about mine

Will you ask me to name


That one who should not be named

Because it's me who has hurt you most?


#vss365


Monday, January 29, 2024

a God

 

My first job was in the Creative Dept of Gods Inc.


First project: 'Create a God'.


"A do-gooder with a miserable life?"


"Boring," the Boss said. "That won't achieve widespread #credence these days."


"An anti-heroine with one good act and plenty to curse about?"


"Hmm"


#vss365


Saturday, January 27, 2024

At Kattil Mekkethil (buried gods)

 

Got up at 3 and chased the moon

To the temple of 'Ma-Woman', 

The god before the superheroes,


The tsunami didn't touch there,

Even as it took souls all around,

We tie bells on trees and hope,


No #snollygosters lying there,

A few fools took selfies,

They can be shooed away,


1/2


Mine or port will take that,

We will join the other bhumiputr

Never the majority or minority,


Another god buried alive,

Drowned in damned dams,

Their silence taken to be #velleity, 


But listen!

From Everest to Diego Garcia

They will rise and we the error erased.


#vss365 


2/2





Thursday, January 25, 2024

sweet

 

The temple sweet on a banana leaf made the fingers that held it near a mature bosom look lovely. 


She tripped.


Did a quick 2 and a half turn, half a #fandango, caught the flying item with my right. She crashed against my back.


"Saved it!" Had half of it.


She scowled.


#vss365


Tuesday, January 23, 2024

a sweet daydream

 

It was such a sweet daydream.


I was murdering all those who had hurt me.


God, typing names fast, muttered softly, “Give me more.”


Heard Devil whisper to God, "Could you put this under #dysania or clinomania? No autopsy, please."


Woke up.


I'm the murdered one. 


#vss365


Sunday, January 21, 2024

ghosts

 

I was in a ghost house,

A guest not the ghost, 

then,


Creaking doors, cobweb, meow and a woof,

Blood seeping, footsteps and shadows with no body,


And now,

Homeless, still faceless, scareless,

Still no #snollygoster, us no smelly rat,

Quite active on social media,


Boo.


#vss365


Saturday, January 20, 2024

Ol' Goofy

 

It's confirmed.

I'm bloody old.


I'm sure about everything I say.

I've not done one bad thing.

I've photos and anecdotes to prove I was the best.

If you ask me if it's #vermilion or muskmelon,

I'll share a better 3-syllable colour. 


Don't call me an ol' goofy.

Not yet.


#vss365


Friday, January 19, 2024

honest truth is an oxymoron

 

The week before the wedding, we exchanged honest truths.


She told me she had a crush on Taylor Swift. In return, I revealed how I lost my virginity to my first love.


She found that that's fictitious.


The #limerence of the honest with truth is quite often an oxymoron. 


#vss365


Thursday, January 18, 2024

cakes & vegetables

 

Life and love ended

With a cake au #muskmelon.

A stab well-disguised.


#vss365

#haiku #senryu ?


Wednesday, January 17, 2024

Love at first sight of a different kind

 

We had been acquaintances, friends, confidantes, lover of others. Never enemies. 


Then came the touch whispering forever, the smile on those lips which knew it will be everywhere. 


Neither lucid nor #moonstruck, it was love and lust at first sight. Of a different kind.


#vss365


Tuesday, January 16, 2024

Hell

 

On the 12th day, we got water.


"#Discombobulated, huh?" God asked.


"That's one too many syllables for me," I said.


"Well?"


“Why aren’t you sending the torturers to Hell?"


"But this is Hell! Where beauty is destroyed; the rotten are happy; the less rotten depressed."


#vss365


Tuesday, January 9, 2024

No Country No God

 

Fifth day without water!

In the middle of the city!


It's a lovely New Year,

In this #exquisite place


They call God's own country,


Such woes are not for all,

For the minority in any area


There's no country no God.


#vss365

#Trivandrum 

#Kerala


Sunday, January 7, 2024

memory lost and found

 

“Remember our first time here?” she asked.


He looked irritated and seemed to hold back some angry retort. 


“All I know is that I wouldn’t want to be here and see this without..." he said. “I'm sorry."


“Me too,” she said. She turned to stare at the #abyss in front.


#vss365


from my 2018 short story about memory, lost and found, 'This Year's Trip':


https://justoneavatar.blogspot.com/2018/12/this-years-trip-part-1.html


https://justoneavatar.blogspot.com/2018/12/this-years-trip-part-2.html


Saturday, January 6, 2024

good birthday

 

"Good there’s no one for my birthday," I said. "Then, long before mobiles, I cursed her while waiting for her call. She couldn't find a working booth. The same next year. She was in hospital. My last."


"A #remembrance that goes well with a #sardonic smile," said no one.


#vss365


Thursday, January 4, 2024

sever ties

 

Heard a shot at 4 am. Found a wild pig on my land. Still alive. Crushed its skull. Dug deep near a fallen areca palm. Got to a human skeleton at 10ft. Placed the pig on top of that. Covered the pit. Planted an areca palm sapling.


That's to #sever ties with such.


#vss365


🧵1/3


Stripped. Stood under the spring. For a long while.


Didn't bother to dress. Walked towards a house. Entered. A lady was working on a laptop. Took her. 


Later, dragged her to the kitchen. Sat on the floor. Near a French window. Had porridge and pickle. 


2/3


She made a cut on my breast. Suckled the blood. Took the wild out of me.


"You are a different animal each time," she said.


She sat on my lap. We stared at our collection of hundred or so areca palms. Enemies are never cremated.


"It's time to write," she said. "Be good."


3/3


Wednesday, January 3, 2024

daydreams of the Real

 

Daydreams keep me alive,

Me the Superhero, 

The all-caring-no-warts lover,

With no notches on belt/bedpost,


My mojo got twisted today,

With a daydream of Me the Real,

Walking on eggshells/off to the sunset,

With the (non-unrequited!) love of my life,


#Damnable? Indeed!


#vss365


Tuesday, January 2, 2024

dream turned nightmare

 

I have shifted to Suja Mansion. A makeshift 1BHK on a terrace. “It’s got history,” the young broker said. The owner didn’t recognize me. 


Our little mansion. A dream turned nightmare. My Suja and my kid died here. I'm back. The terminator never allowed to be #forgetful.


#vss365


Monday, January 1, 2024

HNY & WYMM

 

"What comes to mind with HNY?" Freud asked.


"WYMM?"


"Ach so!"


"I was 14, with 4, wishing HNY. They asked. With easy idiocy & practised unsophistication, I said No. I've asked WYMM  on every HNY since, from the tragic love to the frightening #acquaintance."


"Ass ho!"


#vss365