14 tom-toms - vi
taking one step forwardi drive away the coldness from my lips
during the parts of the kissing-time
the green celsius rises continuously
the dead-bodies that have so long
taken refuge in the tea-cups
now lose all their belongings
and take a dip
to seek other shelter
a postage stamp of small denomination
has taken the ownership of the whole boat
and to its heart's content it is playing
crossword puzzles
with the growing bus-routes
the catholic-coins have also learnt
very much rowdyism
oh sickly roof of auto-rickshaw
why don't you too come
to this act of blue embracing
Poetry by murari sinha
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Written on 2010-09-08 at 02:36
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