murari sinha

Rookie - 41 Points (01-01-1958 / vill & po- charigram dist - bankura, west bengal, india)

The Canto Of Begging - Iii - Poem by murari sinha

coming to this canto of begging
do you know
i enjoy both
your intensity and your sharpness

your secret current flows me
to the pore of the skin of the body
of the puller of a hand-barrow

your cold attracts me
towards the syllabus of
waning moonlight

i do realise now that the stale afternoons
saved in my pocket
stitched so many new muscles
with my vocal chord

and i’m howling in joy…


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Poem Submitted: Friday, April 9, 2010

Poem Edited: Saturday, April 10, 2010


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