Someday
Someday I’ll learn to stop loving
Someday I’ll learn not to put up with you or me or the world
Someday I’ll learn not to reciprocate to the koels
Someday I’ll learn not to seek the rain
And I’ll be liberated forever
Empty bags, cans and empty wine-glasses
Ashes from a burning corpse
The shooting star that fell from the sky
And I make love between your legs
And I’ll be liberated forever
-Puvi-
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