Wednesday, February 22, 2012

forget. visit. enjoy. love. write.

four water signs
could-be-classmates
the broken glass
dylan

soapy water
strawberry
maathe
geri

bees' knees
opinhal
kings beer black label
johnny

carnival
old monk neat
port wine number seven
paolo

probaashi
patrao
walk to madhrem
shiva

flower girls
you're so cute
bent trees
shubir

gujjus at bagha
a museum robbed
a rebelo ancestor
st. francis xavier

eighteen june road
tea market
watering hole
ram manohar lohiya

sweet water lake
sausages
sorted-out-worries
sufjan stevens

sreyashi
proshant
shubhra
runcil

sun
sand
sussegado
goa


5 comments:

  1. hmmmmm....musuem robbery.. rebello ancestor painting... i see the connection..

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  2. Randomly Beautiful or may be just beautiful :)Pretty :D

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  3. cold sea shore
    warmth of the rum in the glass
    splashing seas, on the cold shore
    can't see nothing,
    it don't matter anyway

    colours of a thousand odd hues
    a concoction of Konkani and English
    of the foreigner's type, you see
    cloth, ivory, tacky logos -
    elephant beaches in Goa?

    sand in shoes
    it's a song, she tells me
    palm trees or coconuts?
    sunrise over hills and sets in the sea

    candle lit tables scattered
    on the cold sandy beach
    we drink to the good times, and bad
    nope, there can't be any

    this is Goa
    sand, susegadh and joyful company
    good times abundant
    and yes, the rum helps too, let me say so

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  4. Whistling,
    Joyful, joyful.
    I saw kingfishers,
    taking a flight, fishing.
    The sun drowned in the jolly land
    of Susegad.
    Frolicking in their sunny hats and the
    Polka dotted skirts, cool blue shirts and sipping honey
    From the land of Susegad.

    Least impressed by the swanky crowd,
    beaming in our company around,
    four tall glasses of beer,
    rum divine and food slayer,
    starry nights, no moon to glower.
    We sang songs of glory, of pain among
    Intrepid tales of endurance,
    Of lost love and a constant rummage
    Those trials and errors
    never fail.
    This land of susegad
    gave me hope for every season.

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