Theme: Life

The Spirit

How long will it go this hurricane?
Let me go,
open the sails and put the boat on high sea.
Water is deep and blue,
wind is strong and I want to do it again
Tonight I will break the vow of moon and bring it down.
Who knows where I land, the school of sharks or turbulent isle
the body will be lowered to feed the hungry waves.

I was used to upheavals up and down,
up and down and slept on pillow of clouds
who will wash the mirror today.
I am not going to die, not now
but for ever I will cleave,
my body, my soul, my thoughts
into thousand pieces,
each will grow into I.
Floral and thorned,
rosy and scented
opening like a tribute to fetishes of yore
The spirit must live.


More By  :  Satish Verma

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