Sajid Ahsan DipraBetween WorldsThis evening I’m visiting a wet market In Surat Thani, a beer and mental note my companion. “The galangal arrived this morning. Have a…Jul 23, 2023Jul 23, 2023
Sajid Ahsan DipraPerennialSiddhartha sees me from a distance at the end of the path where hollyhocks and geraniums prospered through the long summer.Jul 19, 2023Jul 19, 2023
Sajid Ahsan Dipra“I am tired,” it said;Watch reruns of sunsets on car hoods expert raking wanking to twilight madnessJul 25, 2018Jul 25, 2018
Sajid Ahsan DipraBread and CircusesWhat keeps him young is his cacti grip and aluminum sight on the tiny fights the fights we mostly lose in the space between two blades of…Nov 28, 2017Nov 28, 2017
Sajid Ahsan DipraPleasure is a weaponI’ve hummed to too many songs this morning and I now have a thirst in my mind (not my lips)Nov 20, 2017Nov 20, 2017
Sajid Ahsan DipraIn media res1 A heavy sphere rolls up a slope till it grinds itself to dust — its path a tarred walkwayNov 6, 2017Nov 6, 2017
Sajid Ahsan DipraSlow as the yearI’ve spent a week malingering out of my bed. Sunday was fine, but by midday on Monday I thought it needed a little something there.Oct 31, 2017Oct 31, 2017
Sajid Ahsan DipraTime is always and only placeEveryone is a world, peopled by blind beings in dark commotionOct 26, 2017Oct 26, 2017
Sajid Ahsan DipraIn the valley of its makingI find myself in rooms that are inevitably ill from drinking off dark puddles around filling stations, and airing itself with…Oct 25, 2017Oct 25, 2017
Sajid Ahsan Dipranonsensical pen actionThe light brings you near a grave Jump. Or don.tOct 16, 2017Oct 16, 2017