open wide, looking,

fluttering in that last

moment of knowing.

the eyes wait

for a glimpse

of the beloved.

willing the mind

to live a bit longer

wanting the heart

to beat one more time,

glazed but fixed

at the bend in the path

the last excuse to live,

nurturing the hope that

the bends hides

the face of the beloved.

fluttering eyelids

faltering breaths

vacant vision

grayed and shot

with tentacles red.

hope longing to see

one last glimpse,



Ajay latha nai’o akhiyaan da chaa,

tu thori dair hooar baith ja!

September 14, 2013

6.45 pm


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