A Poem Regarding Evil-Company

a poem regarding evil-company

thus do learn to tolerate the blow of wings
of the most inflammable flesh 

after the successful sacrifice of the student-hostel 
jumping into the peacock-foams 
how dangerously is changing the total travel-route of the nail-polish

in the high tide of the coconut-kernel 
that conquers the world
today the water-pigeon gets pain 

only by the flute made of palm-leaf 
can’t be written the pleasure-trip in boat 
of the injured-knee night-queen that is deposited heavily 
on the collar of the village-moonlight 

even-then the gramophone would be playing on 
even-then the courageous pheasant would proceed further 
to throw towards the squirrel a dinner-sleep

then all the daughters in disguise of birds certainly 
may come out from within the salted mosquito-net 
burning open-ground in their  eyes 

even after  
the small boats of the fig leaves                       
would slip from the chorus song 
of the roses

then they are to be pulled forward to the river-bed
of the late afternoon 

to make them understand again 

that such Xerox-centre which can ignore its metallic-birth 
does not grow even now  on either side of this muddy road 

so look at to see how the  epenthesis 
of the screwpine-leaf withdraws her beak from the old dome 

and pours 
all new mathematics

into the compact-disc stitched with the back of the sea-tortoise 

if that’s not real
how in the left and right 
such evil-company of the oxygen would creep 

if the next part of this commentary 
resumes from the umbilicus cavity of the x-mass 
would the blood-sugar of the water-plankton be rising continuously 

look there again 
the feather of colour that is in her adolescence  
touches the cold magnet of her gamut
to disperse the cherry orchards

now if the doors of this brown triangle be got open 

you can see on the screen one by one 
the projection of the apex-points of the red-palash 

and in the night-texture of the kathakali-kathak 
they are supplying continuously   
small sun-shines in poly-packs

Copyright © Murari Sinha | Year Posted 2010

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