Translated from the Malayalam by Nithya Mariam John
After each resettling
those which didn’t fit in,
were discarded.
Now, what remains with me
after moving from place to place,
are things that befit any house.
This clock of mine
can beat like the heart of
any house,
this bed
may sprawl across
any room,
the almirahs
stand by themselves
unsupported by a wall,
the curtains
can be eyelids
to any window,
the unbending chairs
can plant down firm feet
on any floor.
The leftovers
are detached objects
which suit
any house.
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