"you think you have seen her naked because she took her clothes off? Tell me about her dreams. Tell me what breaks her heart. What is she passionate about, and what makes her cry? Tell me about her childhood. Better yet, tell me about one story that you're not in. You've seen her skin and touched her body. But you still know as much about her as a book you once found, but you never got to opening"
Place : Kala Ghoda Arts Festival. . .
It's a green poem. .
This green colour makes me think - two shades of the same colour.
There is a landscape green and there is military green.
One is natural and the other is man made.
One connects us to a serene beauty.
The other to a war.
This green colour makes me think-
Can we win a war by killing our own species.
We dream of a world beautiful, seamless and lush green but divide it with a military.
Should I be a NATIONALIST or a NATURALIST it surely makes me think.