Monday, 7 March 2016

Mapping the Self: Three Points Around Which I Walked to Understand Myself Better




1. Graffiti, Zamrudpur (picture above)

Do you know what a quarter is? 
Currency, ek chauthai, part of a grapefruit 
-Mausumbi- 

Haan malum hai. 
Papa ke paan ke dokaan ke bagal mein raat mein bolte Hain 
'Quarter, quarter' 

Sniggers from four corners
This is a joke created out of the spaces 
Of why they would always sit opposite me, 
Not next to me. 

An eight year old learnt fractions with alcohol quantities
An eighteen year old spelled out
In the retreat of the evening
How he thought it was 
what he thought I was 

When I didn't know what they were talking about 
when they said knowingly,
Papa ke paan ke dokaan ke bagal mein raat mein bolte Hain 
'Quarter, quarter'. 

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2. The Waxing Lady's Tale, GK1

She's seen her legs the way you wouldn't imagine them.

If you've crossed LSR in February there are flowers that fade 
Come April 
After the flower has been seen.

She is the gardener. 
Pull, tug, tear down, border off, landscape 
Limit wilderness to where you might find it beautiful enough to award it a token of appreciation:
A cup, for example. 

Drink her in slow, 
Because she spent three hours on achieving that glow 
That you're going to give a cursory glance to. 
She's doing it for a filter less selfie 
That she's going to drown in filter anyway 
(Even the golden honey instafair instaremoval nohairdontcare can says 
Valencia)

But just so you know 
She touched her there and there and went down south 
To strip down the Amazon basin
Before you even found your Brazil. 
The difference is, she stopped to question 
Why the basin had rivulets in red 
And knows enough about blades To say 
'Ma'am, aage se mat kariyega.
Yeh toh bada dark ho gaya.' 

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3. Cosmetic Surgery, Amar Colony 

I bought Whisper 
She decided to stay free 
By choosing an alternative for (a) good foundation-
What you must skip on a menu card
But pause and consider in a cosmetics shop-
Soufflé. 

Each poster said natural, natural, natural 
I remember the ice cream company 
and vanilla and chocolate and 
Placing my arm on my friend's and 
Making chocolate and vanilla ice cream, naturally. 

Woman, subtle woman, smart woman, cool woman, 
saleswoman,
Considerate enough to stop and look from friend to me 
To consider skin colour before 
Choosing what was an appropriate foundation. 
Naturally. 

Vanilla soufflé on skin, 
mixing so perfectly that you
wouldn't even know it was there.

But it was. 
The foundation was always there. 
When asked what was better: 
a fair or a natural foundation, 
She said, 
'Natural, naturally. 
You have to make the foundation look natural.'

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