Treasure Island

Pradip Chattopadhyay

(28.01.1961 / Kolkata)

Bed 223


She swam in her delirium in an unfamiliar semi-darkness
Around her an ocean in slow motion engulfed her dizzy senses
Voices from a faraway space echoed garbled in her straining ears
She flew past all horizons wings spanning across many light years.

The flight was such thrilling she wished it had never ended
But she was slowing down on an emptiness she descended
Seeing and hearing nothing she fell inside senseless gravity
Lay silent in anaesthesia the patient in Bed 223.

Submitted: Saturday, September 28, 2013
Edited: Monday, September 30, 2013

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