Thursday, May 19, 2011

The Barefeet Beggar Poet of Mumbai

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a single call a strange surprise
changed my life her silky voice
throaty spice sweet and nice
it continued my death in disguise
hope a power balloon filled with lies
my soul wonders my soul cries
a beggar poet of mumbai on
her clothesline his memories dry
she teased and enticed
innocuously waylaid paid a price
hung on a cross nailed
crucified like jesus christ
waylaid emotions what a heist
with a single stroke
a poets heart she sliced
deleted dreams
broken wings my tryst

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