Between

by Alaka Yeravadekar

Sometimes I live between
the gentle glow of dusk
and purple sighs of dawn,
where bubbling water dissolves,
at the other end of a hung up call.

In dark matter,
in a time warp,
between so many skew lines

Then at times,
between
dha nee r'ga

28-Jun-2009

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