No cure, no palliative
Author :
Anjaan Rahgir
Blog :Anjaanrahgir's Blog
Date: 5/16/2012 3:42:36 PM
Ruffled feathers
Smoothing and ruffling
Stroking and agitating
A gale again ruffled the feathers
Stroking again smoothing again
No cure, no palliative
Stroking and ruffling repeatedly
And a feather tweaked out
Blood seeped out
Trickling in dribble
Dribbling in trickle
And a sweet pain intoxicated
Bringing the much-needed sleep
That deprived sleep
Midnight wake reminded the sore
Sore souring
Keeping awake all night
Eyes red, ears numb, touch dead
And heart, and heart, heart lifeless
No cure and no palliative
No cure and no palliative….
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