A Temporary Matter
I see
a gap in the door that swings
on the outskirts of the heart
I want to bury the lie in there.
But it makes a new appearance
This time more vivid
More stark
So much so that it hurts
Somewhere in the abdomen
But the boiling sea water
boils more
and leaves it for the vultures
I don’t let them harm me
Well, vultures were never strong enough
But the gash bleeds for a while
And will stay for sometime before it heels, never completely…….
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Public Disgrace is intolerable and trespassers will be prosecuted !
6 comments:
WOW!
nice blog u've got here!
-I
you seem to have matured a looot in terms of writing..(or maybe u were always like this, but dint show)
very nice poem..
liked it.. a lot
@Impressionist
Thanks and welcome to the blog
@thanks for liking the post and the blog
@aarish
matured...well dunno about that...but i guess the perspective has matured more..thanks for liking the post...
dil pe nahi lete yaar..mehak
@Mehak
well dil pe nahi liya...thats why blog pe post kiya....!!!!!
It's a question of inactivity, I think. And the helplessness that accompanies a repeating vicious cycle.
Keep writing. :)
PS: Thanks for stopping by my blog.
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