Patient Conspiracy Poem by Sanjay Mehta

Patient Conspiracy



Drop
Drops
Engulfed
Engulfs
A stream it forms
Aeons of time
River we call
Whose
Embankments
Nurtured
Civilisations
For long
For long
Never riled
A youthful flow
Not tied
Hopped and jumped
Knew not why
They hopped and jumped
Knew not why.

They
Then tied
To enjoy
Vigour of youth
As
When desired
As
When desired
Giving no thought
To his desires
Which
Silently
Forced
To conspire
Forced
To conspire

Wednesday, August 12, 2015
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