Tuesday, April 23, 2013

Delirium (II)


One day when you rise from your sleep

You will see the crimson setting sun…

You’ll only find an empty windowbox…

Perhaps the holy cow won’t let you milk,

Sky would be too miser to house the stars,

And the still air will refuse to hail the night…

There’ll be infinite baffled birds,

Grumbling fireflies,

And some grinning vultures…

Then catch me if you can

In the storm of flying ashes!

- Anunoy Samanta

(Written for NaPoWriMo 2013 - 30 Poems in 30 Days challenge!)

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