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Love tickles
hibiscus
Oleander and
Suspended
a hibiscus
Narrowly escape
perched on hibiscus
to Kali
Too short
hibiscus
Chrysanthemum
deeply rooted
a yellow spider
In their webs
mid-February
Stands alone in
the mushroom
Fresh mushrooms
Shrouded in fog
in the courtyard
by the parrots
the parrots
of the walnut—
his face
Taking a nap
a fruit vendor
He stands before
God-touch in motion
December morning—
fragrance in passing
Leaves sway
Waving down
her breasts
0n a lean
a bulbul
A bulbul
empty street
The courtyard stormed
Her scarf—
a rainbow of flowers
Her visit—
a transient painting
on holiday’s floor
Painting
as brush
Intruding
her voice
on the phone
Switching on
my wife in bed
Rising early
Mouth opened
brown tongue
lights go out—
Dissatisfied with
in an empty house
Leaning sideways
caries ache
my wife’s friend
No joy in lighting
tense borders
inside a fibre-hut
swirl of snowflakes
Distance mounts
Shadow of age
on the wall—
A crescent
A thin fog
as if in a hurry
before departure
Enveloping
white chrysanthemum
Setting moon
on the waves
Noisy birds
midnight moon
Fearing allergies
Wet bodies
of bathing women:
Standing behind
darkness in shapes
Night bombing
white as death
An A-bomb victim
of the sacrifice
In the ruins
evening
Alone
A dead voice
calling up at dawn:
drowsy eyes
swatting mosquitoes
Without humming
of mosquito menace
on white wall
night and I
Nothing changes
unseeable
distances
a homeless widow
This festival too
Negotiating
Alone
in a shrunken bed
aged love
In the well
a woman
Knitting silence
after lunch
A moth
struggling for life
on wire
Searching food
A kidnapper stands
to escape bullet
Smoking cannabis
at the Sabarmati—
2 October
Night’s rumblings
Repeated orgasm
halāsana
Unmindful
the ascetic
A young couple
rejoicing privacy
with underwear
Awaking
Shell-shocked or frozen
craving nirvana
a pregnant woman
dying to bloom
by a spider’s thread
invisible in sun
a lone stone
Alone
Hanuman
So many headlights
walking difficult
carnival of ecstasy
Sleeping
another spin
A bubble flying
a baited hook
Surviving
in the crevices
cockroaches
Cleaning dusts
unopened yet
Chanting mantra
torch in other
fidayeen attack
Setting ablaze
seekers of Ram
White-yellow trail
On the margin of
home-to-work-to-home routine—
life’s achievements
Half-fleshed faces
Journeying tries
to prayer
Never enough
peace barricaded
no use peeping in
In measured pace
Disposable blades
dusty switchboard
Seismic lab
a network of cobweb:
No Zen thought—
gun in hand
in walls as I rise
to kiss her
Drowned
in empty whiteness:
love
Wiping tears
a love haiku
extinguished in a moment—
Shedding bitterness
she and I
expectation
Tastier my tea
piercing embrace
Looking lovingly
fatuous flap
After burns
Rain-soaked sun
Her palms
the only lingerie
in Fashion Show
A pregnant woman
silent action
no need of sun
Her body—
in dim light
Seeing her
a liquid sensation
On a canvas
a poet in twilight
lingering perfume
A star in making—
windy matrices
His tongue
sudden sneeze
sacrifice of sex
Winter’s chill—
Scanning
ejaculatory rhythm—
Her thighs—
on bed
Trying to decipher
I incite a poem
on her body
A film of mist
between my eyes
of the goddess
Melting in
A lizard shrieks
love making
melody of dews
Every breath
love in action—
No bottom reader
love-making postponed
togetherness
Insomnia
blaming her
not old age
in freezing cold:
an empty tube
Invisible
twinges in bed
oily burial
Colours sparkle in
my breathing changes
Nobody cares
burial of my dreams
in coal dust
Besides allergies
Bronchial breathing—
midnight moon
Sparrows couple
on a withered creeper—
peep of day
Peeling paint
shadows flicker
Seeing no image
foggy blankness
Sees in a flash—
Ph.D. viva
Fear of forgetting—
twisting tassels
drinking scotch
My bedroom
a maze of cobweb
spiders breed
Sunday afternoon—
Difficult to change
crouching alone
Unruffled
Buddha’s calm
Her heart
a thousand doors of
oneness
Standing behind
darkness in shapes
Disappears
photograph
Still a child—
embracing a breast
Exchanging
petals fall
for themselves
A little child
on butterfly wings
Two butterflies
a pleasant change
crows in a circle
A crow hits
A crow picking
another waiting
A yellow spider
balancing act
Swiftly passes by
a manhole cover
in my diary
Seeing my shadow
In the well
a woman
A hooker hides
Cut wrongly
Too heavy
choking weight
Students murmuring
the newspaperman
Flowers inviting
a gold fish
With sunrise
gone to sleep
A sweating sun
A cloud-eagle
in the west
A butterfly rests
as if in a hurry
Setting sun
on the waves
Suddenly rise
the sleeping waves from far off—
Swollen sea
roars increase
whitens love-hope
Traveling back
a foam-leap
On the waves rise shells
A lamp floating on
Bathing in thousands
standing obeisantly
nude worshippers
a nude worshipper
Sees visions
mushroom
December almost
On Christmas eve
Standing
between flowers
white ants
Colours of envy
Holi revelry
Krishna offering
parijata to Radha:
Narada looks on
empty kalash
Fermenting spring
a secret sin
The cherry pink
in the spring—
a framed nude
Embrace
suffocates in bed—
Wintry chill—
Winter allergies—
sleeplessly I deep-breathe
Nothing changes
clothes wake up
for a date
Vulnerable
standing erect
Whiteness of the moon
Seek my haven
Enveloping
white chrysanthemums
Seeking smell
in cactus flowers:
late monsoon
Awaiting rains
icy bed
her shelter
Sudden rain
a peacock
her belly
Shadow of age
on the wall—
depression mounts
Traveling
ill news
Celebrating
winter solstice
in the fog
Mist surrounds:
few visitors
Morning fog:
on my shoulder
Slowly clears
Swollen fogs
Sees beard
In a flash
trapping eternity—
the camera
Post-lunch solitude
even a haiku
A sly lover
ejaculates poison—
sting operation
an item bomb
prayers unsaid
With a telescope
midnight shadows
evening
Suffer animals
nine eleven
Freedom to kill
terrorist’s peace
Watches the snow rain
insurgence in Drass
Reaching nowhere—
of top echelons
Himself doesn’t
communication
10 o’ clock soap
Winking at her
in the dark—
power cut
Two peacocks
on a dancing spree:
see water
Dancing
Nibbling a leaf
a dragon-fly
A small frog
leaping on my hand
wheezing silence
in the air
Swimming afresh
in the glass box
Peace in silence
Buddha’s calm
R.K.Singh
Mooching about
a butterfly
An orgasmic view
Puppies groping
relaxing in sun
Selling tea
a mustachioed Mizo
in shanty
in November night—
Truce between
a frightened mouse
Awaits a rickshaw
stoning to death
Alone
rings
Flashing a rainbow
Yamuna Bridge
--R.K.SINGH
First published in THE RIVER RETURNS, a collection of Haiku and tanka, from
Prakash Book Depot, Bara Bazar, Bareilly 243003, India