! Oh My Traitor Love! Poem by GAYATRI NAMBIAR

Oh my traitor love
don’t come near me
I know your heart melts for
all diamonds and angels in disguise
you send them dove songs, prayers
love songs, trap them
in your polished nets
kill them instantly and store
blood in bins you claim so divine
you come with polished smile
throw again pigments at
dogs in their gates and
try to enter with one more
eternal love song
your hands stained and
traitor love go away
from ocean’s depth





Gayatri Nambiar