sagnik ganguly


Mourning - Poem by sagnik ganguly

i am fuckin torn and ripped apart
grounded to dust
i am fuckin wasted and wounded
i am fuckin battered and bruised and broken
but there is no one to see
i have her thoughts, memories and lingering moments
but i dont have her
i have half a page of scribbeld lines for her lying on the floor
beside the crystal ashtray of mine where i was stubbed and mortified forever
like a candle whose flame has been extinguished
who has been burnt to the snuff.
time is relentless and so is the fate
life has no respite
the serpent of time has bitten me a million times
the venom is still fresh and my body wreaks with it
i have her name carved in every part of my body, nerve and sinew
but she fuckin hates me with all the despise and loathe that exists.


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  • (9/22/2008 9:54:00 AM)


    I find your write very raw and straight from the heart, no poetic fancy, no poetic BS. I liked it very very much. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, April 17, 2008

Poem Edited: Thursday, April 17, 2008


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