TODAY -
SOUL-CIDE
Chakpram Priyanka *
WAS it a Fancy or a Call?
Fancy it were -- still an ache afterwards,
Call -- a penetrating smother & suffocation,
At the end.
Gratification -- yes, gratification
Why do you exist?
You -- a gust of torment
You -- a spouse of deception
The world -- a two-form crack
One -- practicality but for'er with the scar
Other -- your dark memories engulf, and
Has rendered me lifeless thousand times...
* Poem written by Chakpram Priyanka . She is presently doing her PhD from Jawaharlal Nehru University (JNU), New Delhi. This poem was webcasted on October 10, 2008.
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