May 23rd, 2006

Bunny

Posted in Ali Sultan, Poems by Kunal Goel

My earliest memory of
my earliest memory…
is you sitting somewhere on a little table
licking salt with that long tongue of yours
that can touch your nose
and those eyes
those yes


In some simple way
in some strange fashion
you have been happiness
in small corners

have you looked at your hands?
crooked and thin
soft as somebody’s soul
I have never seen such beauty

-Ali Sultan

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7 comments

  1. Neha Mujumdar says:

    Now this is something pretty…the first thing of yours I’ve liked. Nice one, Ali

    May 23rd, 2006 at 04:43 pm

  2. Neha says:

    childhood love… sigh…

    May 23rd, 2006 at 06:58 pm

  3. Dolphin says:

    reminds of a cat :cool:

    May 24th, 2006 at 05:31 pm

  4. Neha says:

    well now that i think abt it… casper was somewhat like that too :)

    May 24th, 2006 at 09:40 pm

  5. Baba says:

    ok animal lovers hold it:)
    its not about a dog or cat:)
    its my first love for a cousin and she would say iam here bunny and the name stuck:)

    cheers

    May 25th, 2006 at 12:06 am

  6. Neha Mujumdar says:

    Yeah…I never looked at it in the context of it being a real animal or something. Its very gentle. I like it.

    May 25th, 2006 at 09:08 am

  7. B says:

    well i never knew you could or would emote in such gentle manner Ali!
    bt it sure is a pleasent surprise…i like it.

    May 26th, 2006 at 12:32 pm

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