Neel Nirzon

Rookie (Kolkata)

The Confession. - Poem by Neel Nirzon

And afterwards
the story continues.
Sleeping birds, flying rivers
ivory wishes...
Blank notes over the piano keys,
and the blind moon
under our naked illnesses...
Over the war and peace.
Forgotten cities hanging from the buried dreams...
Bipolar personality disorders dressed in power and
politics may leave nothing behind except
nectar.....
except.....blake humor....
except.....few worthy patients in coma.....
after the failed revolutions.


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, February 16, 2014



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