Voidable Zero Poem by Dr. Sakti P. Chakravorty

VOIDABLE ZERO
esspeecee. 20.09.05

Look at the sky
Between the chunky clouds
You’ll find:
My morose face.

Place your heart
On the earth
You’ll hear:
The throb of my
aching heart.

Turn your ear
To south breeze
You’ll hear:
The tune of my agony.

Drench your bare body
In the dusk drizzle
You’ll get:
Glimpse of my
stinging embrace.

Take a deep breath
In the volcanic island
You’ll sense:
The pungency of my
rotting out.

I’m an
Ever new zero
Come to sculpt me:
An icon of
Voidable zero.

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