Thursday, 15 August 2013

THE SCREAM OF FREEDOM

tied in chain whole body and mind, 
wounded with arrow, blood 
seeps day and night, 
injured emotion, 
stony eyes, 
far 
away laughing destination, I know 
those faces are not aliens,  
in the darkness of 
affinity they 
looted 
me 
beautifully, they aren't the strange 
fellows, I know in the last vow 
ceremony, they were 
present with 
hidden, 
in 
the mask of judas love, waiting -
for midnight - - 
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- SHANTANU SANYAL  
 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.com/