prabhakar bhatlekar

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121. Some 9/5/2015
122. Auschwitz 8/8/2015

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Face on the screen
zoomed to close-up
sharpening labyrinth of
hundred wrinkles.
Eyes lost in a abyss
of the past.
Present permanently
crucified on dark memories.
Falteringly he narrates
Wrinkles dissolved in
the montage of bare trees
mixing in melancholic sky
as the icy chill slid
on railway tracks and
hangs on barbed wires.
Screeching of opening
cattle car doors.
Draconian chimneys blench
burnt songs of lives.
I switch off the face...
and my own face on
still grey glass looked at me.
I move around by four ...

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Weirdie in the mirror laughs
at him sarcastically at his
attempts to hide himself
from the world.
Somewhere he read the words
'World is beautiful. If its' not
then try to make it beautiful.'
Why such an exhaustion
all over this mind?

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