Stabbing Within Poem by Binayakumar Mohanty
Stabbing Within
Darker the night
deeper the incision
of your embrace
and sharper the knife
stabbing me within.
Thousands of lies
I may throw at them
in a single spell
not a single for you.
My prayer is still
unable to find a word
for priming
a garland.
The swan falling down the sky
struck by your arrow
time and again.
I'll tag no reason for.
The feather of golden peacock
I have seen is not afar.
Can I lie You?
Are you not my clone?
Your game plan
was known before.
Every time you come with
a plot of new birth
when I go to sketch the
crematorium
you add A blue feather
on the head of sorrow.
Winning is to
defeat the self.
Let the night be
darker and darker
Knife be sharper
stabbing within
deeper and deeper.
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Wow Sir, the great Devadutta...swans are always shot from a world unknown and whatever valid reason may we have to tag it with, we are helpless foreheads of fortune on which feathers of brightness are added, regardless of our discomfiture. In the fight between the banks of a river called self, we must be the umpires in stead. 10++++ for it. Subhas
My prayer is still unable to find a word for priming a garland- A beautiful poem dear Binaya..thank you for sharing..10
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KABITA SHATAKAM- by SRI BINAYA KUMAR MOHANTY Om Rajivalochanaya Naraharei Sahityyabikasartham Srungarasatakani Rachayitani Swaha. Pranamam Karomiti.
Dhanyabadam master garu.