lalita larking

An obsession with cryptic crosswords. Everything else falls in place.

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Wednesday, November 28, 2007

On poetry

You need the tumultuous experience of lovemaking before you can undress the subject word by word, make love to the idea and get intimate; first with subtle caresses and considered words; then with ardour like surf on high tide, words pouring out because you have it, because you are there.

10 Comments:

Blogger Rimi said...

*Fans self*

I shall take your word for it, Lali.

11:24 pm  
Blogger anantha said...

Bah! That explains why I don't get poetry. It's the porn!

5:47 am  
Blogger Lalita said...

Rimi- You must try writing poetry, Princess. Really. :-)

Anantha- Bah, indeed. It is writing poetry I was talking about, not reading or understanding. You don't get porn, eh? ;)

6:49 am  
Anonymous vivek said...

hmm... seems like you are still so young at heart!

1:57 pm  
Anonymous Ash said...

What brought this on? Not that I disagree. It's a surprise to see you do such a short, one-sentence post.

2:34 pm  
Blogger Lalita said...

Vivek- Come on, fifty is not dotage. Poetry has nothing to do with age, anyhow. :-)

Ash- A discussion and somebody remarking that virgins cannot write love poetry, only lovesick poetry. Don't remind me, I know I am verbose.

4:14 pm  
Blogger Sivaram said...

Can we extend the metaphor - the ones who only watch, can hardly understand what the fuss is all about out ?

9:43 am  
Blogger Lalita said...

Sivaram- Um, how do you explain the porn industry then?

11:23 am  
Anonymous Prophet of Doom said...

What about the "non-porny", nerdy non-poetic-text-inclined readers, Mrs. M ? Spare a thought ..

10:32 pm  
Blogger Lalita said...

Ram- Good to have you commenting again. I will definitely spare a thought. :-)

2:50 pm  

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