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"My art is my search for the moments beyond the ones of self knowledge. It is the rhythmic fantasy; a restless streak which looks for its own fulfillment! A stillness that moves within! An intense search for my origin and ultimate identity". - Meena
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Saturday 1 October 2011
Saturday 24 September 2011
Thursday 22 September 2011
Schizophrenic Metamorphosis - Meena goes digital.
Schizophrenic Metamorphosis
A dot she were,
her being
a zygotic stupor--
a peaceful sleep in
the mother's dark womb.
She raged to grow
splitting into several,
multiplying a
schizophrenic metamorphosis
from an embryo to a foetus,
ready for birth
into a space of chaotic movement,
coming to terms with what ?
Evolution ?
- Meena Chopra ( from my collection "Ignited Lines")
Wednesday 21 September 2011
Thursday 15 September 2011
Adrift
A bright sunshine
smiles
Surfs
the shores of horizon.
A sparkled vacuum glimmers
floats in the morning breeze,
trickles down
in the thin lines of my palm.
Trembling fingers,
reach out
Seeking
a fragrant dawn
concealing a universe
stroking the innermost
mingling with the blood stream
savouring
fullness from my lips.
A twinkling moment
adrift on your body,
a spotless undiluted soul
surfaced
ceased
to be my being
forever.
-Meena Chopra
(From "Ignited Lines")
Tuesday 13 September 2011
Strangers
In the day's heat
I sought myself in you.Strangers we were, still are
silhouettes in each other's eyes.
Remnants of a deflected time.
Monotony
Nonexistence
is claustrophobic.
I fear remaining an outline.
Your warmth lingers
Un-captured,
fading into opacity.
1 know 1 will burn
till the fire burns in me.
-Meena Chopra - from my collection "IGNITED LINES"
Sunday 11 September 2011
Saturday 10 September 2011
Thursday 8 September 2011
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