Theme: Life

Eclampsia

by Satish Verma
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A catheter leaks, quality of hearing suffers.
A tethered song sears on blue flames.
The actual, displaces the pain truth becomes non-pigmented.
In space you move noisily waking the birds.
Tomorrow will come with writhing cries- bounties of past.
Not myself, himself, yourself.
The new experiments in womb remained fruitless.
A malformed, distorted progeny was born on payments without glory.
Masses were swelling without self knowing.
Thinker was silent. Philosopher was dumb.
Architect had the thumbs amputated.
A mausoleum of love remained unbuilt.
Sky was overcast, hid the sun.
The earth inherited the broken glass.
 

19-Jul-2012

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