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Poems from Longitudes of Light by Nandita Bose

Crayon
Abstract Waves

     Who are You? 
   By Nandita Bose

I have no papers. My first home was placenta,

older than mankind and trashed on arrival.

 

Nomad homes collapse daily, leave no trace;

all playgrounds are of dirt, as all milk is stolen.

 

The price is high but it won’t buy an identity

that must show in what you do or break:

 

I grew up in a town called Babel, lisped mantra

in tongues with no script. Liars are pious.

 

Who are you? I was asked without grace

and my clothes offered excuses, no answer.

 

There is no god. Whom will I swear by?

I would rather have a raga in place of prayer.

 

Railway stations hurtle by my many failures:

tickets certify I have been there, bruised but smiling.

 

My blood is red, I am a child of a dozen races,

buried ancient viruses gurgle in my dna mix:

 

all addresses are mirages without water, birds know

even as forests move overnight across weeping lakes.

          Alibi
By Nandita Bose

Image by Ricardo Gomez Angel

Regrets can be rabbits:

they multiply if you feed them greens.

The fear of drowning ends when tears dry up

and crows fall from banyan trees, thirsty

 

No one is so untouchable

their surrogacy or kidneys can’t be harvested

 

Truths are themselves untruths with a degree

perhaps, a lynch mob. In decades of learning

books surprise me less than people

 

Words have a way of being crushed

repeated till magic seeps out of them

their written form frailer

 

Smoke is a form of formless desire

and death often obliges

yet is not that permanent

 

Deep in a green forest, a million

seeds burst to life amid sunsets

When children are being white-phosphorus scalded,

where do you hide?

Image by Thought Catalog

Nandita Bose misses nowhere, for her home is in the now, everywhere. Kanpur, Jamshedpur, Mumbai and Bangalore have been rest-stops, traversing all axes and facets of the India experience. Poetry offers Nandita refuge from her day job as fiction writer and critic. In Longitudes of Light, her second collection of poems, the world is viewed in fragments of interaction, personal yet hyper-connected to larger questions. Nandita’s past avatars have been in academics and in HR. The poet lives in Bengaluru with pets, plants and her people. 

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