Kamakhya Poem by Ram Krishna Singh
Kamakhya
Nothing turns me on
in aloneness self-rape
is no eros:
the blue hill hides the seed
in the sex of goddess
I can't awaken
nor can I rise from the ash
to be my real self
I am still lost in meanness
no third eye could locate
-R.K.SINGH
Monday, November 10, 2008
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5/10/2024 7:21:42 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Poet struggling to find spritual awakening as against the self-depricating sense moorings. Is this? Two beautiful stanzas of a poem.