W E I R D

Wednesday, November 01, 2006

Death, Candle-white.

An unanswered question

A half dead prayer
And an unstated consent
On briefly parted lips

An invisible death volition
Held in the frozen hands

Mark of an unworn wedding ring
On the partly folded finger.

Revolution of death caravan around,
On its thousand legs

On the fly clumped forehead,
A prematurely dead, vexation.

On the dry blood under the ears,
A paper piece and dust.

In the still eyes, wide open,
Serenity of plain death.
Sole serenity of plain death..

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a meek transcription of some untamed thoughts - retarded.
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3 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Wonderful.. Thanks for putting up the translation

7:26 am, November 01, 2006

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

a thousand pictures painted with motleyed moistening colors.. it was very difficult for me to stop the flow of the colors & thn bring myself to pen down words here..
Beautiful!
it absorbs you in it and you get so dissolved in the UNTAMED thoughts in a way thats beyond words..
gud going nutts!
u surprise me with every new work of yours!

7:12 pm, November 07, 2006

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Beautiful one! I was looking forward for the sequel to 'Innocent Contrivance', hope u write it soon.

1:58 pm, November 15, 2006

 

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