Thursday, May 13, 2010

Khaniker Atithi (Guest For a Brief While)

The apricot trees at Dave Packard's house 
every february 
                        they arrive,
these apricot blossoms,
                        for a week
on my way to and fro,
                       i'm breathless,
at Kurasawa's Dreams,
                       i'm dazzled
i choke back my tears,
                       one morning
when i find them all gone,
                        just like that
i learn the alphabet
                       of all griefs,
their beauty is to hold
                       inside me
all the same i miss them
                      intensely
when i find them all gone,
                      just like that
1. the film Dreams by Akira Kurasawa
contains almost similar images

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