Wednesday, October 17, 2007
ghazal ("improvised")
I'll show you my hand my life of late is improvised
as time reels me in I cry "the bait was improvised?"
who knows how the map of fortune finds its imprint here?
the way that you might meet your soul-mate seems improvised
if crookedness comes most naturally we learn to curl
geometries of the sharp & straight aren't improvised
we've scope to make plans when things appear half-knowable
our program where unknown worlds await is improvised
though tardy in life I'm studying sastri sangeet
the timeliness in my balding pate is improvised
the currents of conversation bring astonishment
the course that the boatmen navigate is improvised
emotional language can spark a creative ring
harangues of a man waxing irate are improvised
when Valmiki sat in dhyana and the bird was felled
the sloka of one compassionate was improvised
you glimpse her perhaps across the room & go to chat
the banter that might lead to a date is improvised
a camera-dealer from Fez managed to hoodwink me
the train of thought carrying this freight was improvised
distinguishing real from false refines the amateur
the mesh of mind when we meditate is improvised
cacophony in the marketplace is marvelous
the stall fashioned from a mango crate is improvised
the size of the shoe you seek here is negotiable
the measure with which they calibrate was improvised
the birth of the soul! but you've said soul is infinite
whatever birthday we celebrate is improvised
tell me what it means to spend my life with poetry?
this coin that I spend if marked by fate is improvised
for paying the bills one needs a certain livelihood
the prospects of my uncertain state are improvised
new notions appear from disparate points of origin
the breezes that can cross-pollinate are improvised
each hour of the day requires a differing melody
the music that we anticipate is improvised
religion & science each describe your unseen face
the features that they extrapolate are improvised
no sooner we blinked we gazed upon your curving cheek
are dreams that the heavens allocate just improvised?
our yearning for you is basic like the earth itself
the song that the valleys resonate is improvised
I wanted to find a sweetheart who might kiss my brow
imaginings are most delicate when improvised
the path to her heart is not described by fixed ideas
can Salome's dance decapitate? it's improvised
this darbar has yet to hear the poetry I seek
what Brahma's reluctant to create is improvised
perhaps Saraswati's vina hides my final home
the hovels my thoughts now cogitate are improvised
I've travelled the world a little bit and washed up here
the waving hand as it raps your gate is improvised
verandahs of antique poetry seem scalable!
occasions when they defenestrate are improvised
I trained myself in qafia & radif you know
now beher the cadence with its gait I improvise
I've never been schooled in Urdu like Mirza Ghalib
his elegance I impersonate is improvised
that Raphael has a heart we learn through inference
its beat drumming up a lavish plate is improvised
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