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POEM “Epilogue”
He playedMany roles…The epilogueServing himOnly to dieAs a characterTo switchTo the next role… Continue reading
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POEM “Fear”
God isn’t yourTrue name Fear…Seeping aboveThe LandYou, yourselfDoing us the DeedOf Tremors,Tears andDeath. Continue reading
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POEM “Mr.Eliot”
Mister,Thomas Stearns Eliot”Is it true that allYour spousesGot madIn the end?” Continue reading
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POEM “Sounds”
When I satAt the barI only heardThe crowdMumblingTalkin’Gossiping…The only thing I concludedIsI’m lostIn and betweenSounds…. Continue reading
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POEM “Virgins”
He, carryingIt, The Eastern sinAnd dying with it -We all know what It is – Virginity.And as he carriedHis VirginityWith himTo his graveHe lost it allAnd himselfHe gave- Simply,He never was there. Continue reading
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POEM “Change”
He might have said”Still the same sexBut a different person”And that would be anImplication of aDifferent Change. Continue reading
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POEM “Dignity”
Who fucks DignityNowdays”We all said.”And got on our kneesSome of us…And some of us stoodStanding.”And the job was done.” Continue reading
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POEM “I am”
The part that I’mMost curious aboutIs the part ofMy Origin…Where did I Come from and why and what for?I concluded withYears of pondering”I am one of those- Fictions.” Continue reading
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POEM “Rain”
Wasn’t their noveltyPicturesque novelsAnd theirsPhilosophical novels– weren’t thereExperimentsThat they didWhich shouldHave been secret– only talked aboutSecretly at fiveWhile drinking coffeeAnd smoking– While the rain poursDown the window sillAnd we cry together’cause we’re beingMisunderstood. Continue reading
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POEM “Ink”
Some of us in Books Use A canvasSome of us UsePlain paperSome of usUseBrush some penAnd some pencilAnd some uf us Use A MachineAnd it all ends upLike this- we use Ink. Continue reading