Defeat Poem by Prayag Saikia

Defeat



In the murky depths of a river
I lost my aquatic feelings
and gripped a totem pole.

The saga of the river stopped there
with no more quest for the sea

From that day onward,
I learnt some words
- - - - martyr, freedom.

Thus, a war started,
in childhood,
with ethnic opium.

My moon left my sky.

Wednesday, April 11, 2018
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