Scalpel Art Poem by Pradip Chattopadhyay

Scalpel Art



a few strokes of scalpel art
reveal the man's heart

awhile ago it was throbbing

wanting
loving
smiling
weeping
committing
fearing
fail­ing
feeling
filling
falling
rising
daring
dreaming

end of a fable

lying in peace

on the mortuary table.

Friday, July 18, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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