Sajithra Ka.


Struggle

Something pushes me down; the warm earth spits venom on me
A noose tightens around my neck and evil flashes its eyes
A deep gnash starts from my feet
My body cracks all over,
I fall apart
Like a song, each fissure forming a musical note;

I drink from the muddy puddle of the unspoken
And learn to enjoy the pain,

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