Thursday, July 16

Three ways of looking at assimilation

I

Among three indie cafés,
The only moving thing
Was a tall, stylish, desi barista.

II

I was of three minds,
Like a mod brown brewer
Inside a suburban Starbucks.

III

The popcorn seller whirled at the cinema counter.
Srishti was a small part of the pantomime.

(apologies to Wallace Stevens)

Hoarding

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  1. 1onparkstreet

    I like this. More please.

  2. 2madhavi

    More please for me too..
    loved reading ur poetry Manish at vij.com.
    would love to read ur new poetry/free verse