! Incarnation ! Poem by Ajay Pisharody

He chased her, haunted her
threatened and humiliated her
for days and night through
masks and masquerades
At the end felt guilty
he offered a black branch
of peace coated on sugar
she ignored that branch of thorns
humiliated, he installed
a sting lens to her life
and hired all the weak columnist
of nation to humiliate her
he lost or won, only he knows
she lost fear as her Gods
in her temples were kind
and protective of her

And she laughed
when he claimed
he is incarnation of Jesus...



December 5,2009