Through the dazzling summer morning
Enticing grace of warmth dispelled the darkness

Where rooster was on duty
Birds chirped, temples bell wailed across waking town

Sunlight fell on my abdomen through ajar windows

I felt a tinge of uneasiness between my legs
And dance of pain in my spine

I shrieked with sharp pain in my abdomen
My blessed bosom felt like it will drift apart

Legs tremble of weakness
And my eyes without the gleam of feminine magic

My mind tricks me of all reality and play old gimmicks

My head starts to spin and swirl throwing me to tantrums

I cry helpless as horrendous drama within me raises it's head

I bleed blood from my unholy cervix

Would it be a sin to tag myself and this time as normal

I'm in tune with moon
That Glorify the unholy time
As the most maverick mysticism of this nature

Menstruation is flower that is shamelessly disregarded

I bleed from the unholy cervix
Where all great holy men come from
And the men who lables me unholy as well

It's not blood I bleed but possibility of life they I bleed


© Karthik