Junaith Rahman


Holy Pregnancy - Poem by Junaith Rahman

I died of fear
And my neighbor too

He was born again, a stray cat
That ate a snake
That was I

I used my venom
He vomited, and died a second death

I was in his body
Not dead
But, etched on the cells
The soul never escaped
From the rotten body

In a Monsoon
Sharp raindrops shattered the putrid body
I ended down in a well
A pretty girl drank up the water
And got pregnant

A holy pregnancy


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Poem Submitted: Friday, May 20, 2011

Poem Edited: Friday, May 20, 2011


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