You wake to the light, while I embrace my death.
You go onto the way of light
I to the dark while the dogs bark.
You meet your girl and mine busy weaving
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The Ripples And The Boatman

Oh Ripples! You catch my fancy,
Hold me still while my boat-sway
Rips the silvery plane so glossy
Under the smiling sun.
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A Ripped Womb And Billion Sons

A womb that bore a billion

Ravished by a ten

With her legs wide apart

Her chastity ripped apart

On a pyre of sons’ 'resilience'

Breaking jars of 'empty tolerance'

With candles lit in funeral

Gun shots ringing death bell

With shouts of Vande Madarem

That stifle her to calm.

Lay so pathetic, so hapless

Lips that kissed martyrs

Womb that bore valor

Breasts that suckled heroes galore

In hope, blood seeps and seeks

The valor long lost, of sons;

Eases their graves’ mortar

To walk her back from terror.

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