(26 Dec 1969, yet to kick the bucket. / Mahuva, Gujarat, India.)

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22

What shall it take?
22 kilos of Rice?
22 kilos of cold Turkey Slice?
22 Kilos of Smoked Sausages?
22 Kilos of Chicken Biryani?
22 of what else? I already gave you my years.
I don't want to buy you,
Neither are you for sale.
So what other 22 can I give you to make you feel safe?
Nude in my embrace, yet safe, as a child in womb,
A baby sleeping with her eyes on the moon,
A rosé in bloom,
A full moon.

Submitted: Wednesday, February 20, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, February 20, 2013


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