Small,
Very small
That’s how it came to be ..
The light of Satan!
Oh my
Shadow, shadow, darkness
Cover me!
Darkness,
Hide me in
Your thick wrap,
Lock me
With incarnated lock,
Flickering and rumbling,
Screaming ..
The light is approaching..
Told know!
Gap in the lock!
Many times
Blown in the furnace!
And yet
The fault of the blacksmith ..
The light is piercing.
The brain disintegrates.
The skin gets transparent,
Bones become
Glass wires,
Blood,
Colorless water,
Inside,
In my secret dark,
Everything,
now is Visible!
Light, light!
It’s sticking out
The tongue…
The Colors in my eye!
You too have seen that know?
Rose, red, and violet.
My Smile!
My vision!
And those
Flower carpets!
The light,
Bites,
Chews..
The intense light,
Now crushes the bones.
Liver,
now a handful of glass powder ..
And,
Eyes and ears, are mere sand powder..
With Yama’ s appetite,
Foamed like a wave,
Sticking out it’s tongue,
Licking and tasting,
Scorning,
The light,
comes and covers
All around.
Oops!
Left to write …
Aren’t those flowers worn out,
From my eye,
And
From the mouth of light!
Has to squeeze them,
And take the juice of it,
The fragrant one,
That carries my identity!
Oh!
Forgot to say one thing,
Lots of secrets
Hidden,
In this dust,
Made of my heartburns..
Those vital secrets
coded in the organic dust,
Can only be untied,
By the godly particles,
Which are yet to come,
from time immemorial…
Hey Darkness Look here,
Hurry up, hurry up!
The ink,
Very little, that’s left back
In the nerve,
shake, shake it well,
And mix
In the glass dust,
My color,
Let it remain in history!
What!
Ma Fragrance?
The light Chewed it!
And
My, my!
color of the ink
has eaten by the light!
Oh, what!
The light has not left,
A bit?
Even a bit of me for the
Dark particle,
Which will come in my search,
From the other half,
of unknown universe?
What,
Nothing is left now?
Oh!
The light of Satan!
The light of Satan!
Sunitha Ganesh
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