Memory Poem by Golaka Acharya
Memory
Rating: ★4.3
Time flows through the knuckle
leaving memory
in the fist
I unfold and see history.
My corpse fallen alone
you’re -no killer-
in a palace
but blood stints on your body; I see.
How amazing
the killer is blood-bathed.
The man killed
frowns at God; you
fail to leave me alone.
My memory is with me.
Keshadurapal,29-11-2010
Monday, November 29, 2010
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