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The Homebody

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The Spirit Writes Back 

The Spirit Writes Back

Each day I show you my love in how I survive
Yet you treat my existence like a blank check
Milking this cash cow for all your glories
Didn’t you realise that I make business
of sentiment, spirit and stories?

It wasn’t a check, my love, it was a loan
My heart beats in currency, concrete & stone
There’s a reason there’s never shortage in my vaults
And you don’t want to know what I do to those who default.

Signed with love,
The Mumbai Spirit

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Decree


Decree

The gates to my world are wide open
With a plush red carpet running through
Come in, come in, take in the sights 
Come, friend, family, stranger,
Everyone is welcome in here. 

As long as you remember, the road out of my life, is one-way. 

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Markers

A smile that leaves you wounded, you say
What about the mark you left inside my mind that
shades every expression and tints each sparkle?

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Office Space

An office is a box
created by someone
with limited imagination
to contain those
with better ideas
and weaker spines. 

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LEAK

LEAK

In between your precise words
and your regimented actions
you spilt me one look
that drowned it all.

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KNOTTED 

KNOTTED

You had me tied up in knots

turning over your every word

twisting each smile, 

into shapes of affection

ideas of attention

That I threaded into my cells
Now, you’re saying goodbye

but tell me, how will you reclaim

these parts of you 

that I have turned into art

by tattooing them into my being? 

There’s a knot you’ll never unravel. 

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Cycle Ride

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1AM on 1-1

All is fresh. All is new.
All is good.

Nothing exists yet.
Nothing has fallen.
Nothing has ended.
Nothing has begun.

I’m happy.
I’m hopeful.
I’m ready.

To fall in love
With the world
Again.

Bring it on, 2017.

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*Image via Micheal Ramey at Unsplash.

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