Theme: Life

Blood Draped

by Satish Verma
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It was coming up,
the politics like dirty sex
in tall Parthenium grass.
The panther was hiding
on a stepping stone
watching the hot,
field hockey played
with skulls of peers.
Mauled,
the peach skin
was entertaining sunlight
in the metaphoric village.
Prisoners of false ceilings,
we sing the anthem
with the crowd of wolves.
 

12-Sep-2012

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