Feat Poem by Ram Krishna Singh
Feat
He thinks he has achieved a feat
seeking security through division
but the fear haunts and thought multiplies
the problem: the gap between
what is and what may be
the itch inside the skin
the memories of love-making
and routine pleasures now nightmare
with chemical change in blood and nerves
licks the tulip in drawing room
and thinks thoughtlessly mindlessly
inflicts more pain to himself
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