Arunlal Mokeri Biography

The cat is simply everywhere on a given day.
On the culvert sleeping, his ears keeping watch;
In the shade purring angrily at himself clutching the earth;
Out in the sun as a proud machine-perfect movement of limbs;
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A street winked.
Darkness.
The fading smear of a wall.
A darting bridge.
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The mirror opened:
a small creek.
It let in a sparrow,
which hung on the frame
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The wave of your silence crawls over
And bites
On the candescent sands
And ebbs -
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Our memories
All of a sudden
Seemed so beautiful yesterday
When I saw you pass
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