Enlightment

I grab your heart

through my digital lens,

my nocturnal eyes

gets watery,and

your slanted glance

was captured by the NRI flash.

Over your shadowy eyes

turmoiled words danced

romantically

rhythmically.

They applauded

and auctioned prices over you

in the theatres ,

in the musicals

and the poetry circles!

The sweaty foolish animal

went round and round

centrifugally

,intellectually masturbating .

Enlightenment at last.

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.