Cried the confused cuckoo Along the long corridor, the smoke is creeping into the eyes The stillness of the pink cover on the door, window, house, outside, puja and flag I touched you without words saying that I will keep a chest full of fossils of buds Like a sleeping vagina, you have spread a careless peace in this room of senseless air The tired years of dry leaves are breaking apart When the lagna is removed from sight, the fingers learn to play dumb Pallava's days are gone, Odorless Sandhyamani is dead; The festive chandeliers are torn Now in this last night looking for glasses, looking for them Is there still a dew hole under the porch? The electric glow of the distant night city across the pale horizon I will not be responsible for everything that has come to my feet

I see next to the dawn, the unread poem in the sleepless lampshade ___ wakes up alone, restless Sit near him crying!!!

writing by
Mr Reza

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