Friday, March 22, 2013
There in the breast of Godavaari
two invincible pages float
deep wounds weep
That girl said
" I shall never leave" but she left,
Lily das exhausted me ,
and after we dozed off
" lets run away" She did
But I couldnt
Elizabeth on a narrow single bed
pretended to sleep with her orgasm,
,I cremated her in the
Thousand birds sang the fifth symphony.
Snigdha counted the money
after each configuration
which her Husband couldnt give.
That little spiritually masochist girl from Delhi
Inbetween her Insomniac groans repeated
swore, " Show me the way"
finally she lost her way or got buried in her
These and many other adventurous sighs
floated with Godavari waves.
She brings out those middle pages
only to have some whiff of Fragrance .
Her eyes wet, her scabbard lips smile.