Sunday, August 4, 2013

The Beggars Of Taragadh Ajmer ...


i shoot
the landscape
of poverty .
clouds of despair
i shoot wingless
birds of doom
nestled in their
lair ..their meals
their apprehensions
with you they cannot
share ..life is cruel
not been fair ..sitting
by the steps to
taragadh they sell
their wares ,, broken
limbs blinded eyes
burnt out hopes
disfigured features
open wounds
that scare maggots
eating their flesh
bodily hair,,,,
spreading a
season of
compassion
sitting there ,,,

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