Still

I am now still,

Still like the dead body in the morgue,

still in meditation.

I have nothing else to do now,

The sun too has nothing to do

but just Incarnated tired rays

spluttering

for all our tomorrows.

Come my darling

once again ,

Let us after our ineffectual penetration

bow down our heads in supplication

to the resurrected sun in the morgue

and meditate.