Sunday, February 11, 2018

Pijush Kanti Deb writes

Inevitable Apocalypse 

Fueled and thrown
the stone was rushing towards us,
flying and penetrating
the only ariel wall of resistance 
caught and measured desperately
by my sceptic eyes
to make me a child
to take another nap
"It is not straight to my body".
But God knows,
it ought to be straight to my soul
to experience a nightmare 
of an inevitable apocalypse.

from SEVEN CHANCES -- Buster Keaton

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