Tense and Hence
Tense and hence
you are past
gone in the fog
that is now very dense.
There is flash of lightening
and remembrance
but it is bitter
and quite a blow hitter
and I do not hoard but freely fritter
your memories that bug like garbage and litter.
I may chase you and it may so seem
you may feel important and keen
but it is in my self defense
tense and hence
you are a group and that is vicious and crook
ensuring that you are up to no harm or machination
that may beat me to loss and anticipation
I maintain dossiers and keep watch
of those whom I found to be harmful
and ready for a rough grab and a theft snatch.
So you are classified and you know now
door is narrow and short
but it is open
escape while you can
taking a bow.
...
tense and hence.
Copyright © Shishir Gupta | Year Posted 2009
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