from adam

It is all
Dark to me
But I can make out
Some shapes of things
Some objects that
I will hit against
And hurt myself
Shall I wait till my eyes
Turn to sight
Or will someone come
To take my hand
Who can see herself
Says pinudas my lord
To the injured some balm send
Like an angel with a bird’s name
Hear the beggars plead
And the needy beg
Come like on the sixth
Day of light to adam you came



Further reference —
As you are
As you are
As an old enemy



We’ve been hitting
Such highs or
If you please
Plumbing such depths
It is maddening when
We are united with
Our true selves
Hare hunters and
Eaters of raw flesh
Aboriginal, savage
The dust of the bare
landscape
getting into our eyes
at sunset at the foot
of uluru
tujhe mirchi lagi to
main kya karoon
also try —
tururu tururu tururu turu
kahaan se karoon main
pyar shuru


special
tumi mowa naki
naki tumi local