14 Tom-Toms - Vi Poem by murari sinha

murari sinha

murari sinha

vill & po- charigram dist - bankura, west bengal, india

14 Tom-Toms - Vi



taking one step forward
i 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

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murari sinha

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vill & po- charigram dist - bankura, west bengal, india
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