Thursday, April 8, 2010

The Mad Poet of Bandra

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she got tired
of his poems
she threw
him out
on the street
fucked forever
barefeet
dust humidity
fucked heat
although
she has deleted him
from
her fucked
consciousness
from her hard disk
his data she could
not delete
a cryptic heart beat
a pain now a memory
bitter and sweet
life a story
incomplete
seminal sorrow
beneath a winding sheet
a stop gap dead beat
in the cold storage
of her heart
putrid dead meat

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