Kushal’s poem explores a new song, an old feeling: a hesitant offering, a shared meal, and a silent, drifting journey of unspoken emotions, exclusively for Different Truths.
You tell her, "This song, a new one-
I have composed for you."
Haven't you been writing it
since you began creating these?
You stop and try to concentrate
on the food. One seagull flies
away with a fry; another steals
a sliver of fish.
Driving back, she plays you
in flashback, rewind, some tune
stuck in her head. You doze off, awake.
Picture design by Anumita Roy