Wednesday, September 12, 2012

The stone God

by Amiya Chatterjee on Thursday, 20 October 2011 at 11:49 ·
That fine autumn morning
this primitive stone god,
with sculptured eyes looked 
at this virgingirl 

To his feet she was  offered.
He raised her to her feet
kissed her jasmine lips,
She bled.

She full of tears 
bathed in flames and 
the nightingle wept,
she whispered 
nenu meeku premistu nanu....

the stone god howled
suffered the magnificent ecstasy.
He wanted no more than her two hands.

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