Murari Sinha Poet Prose Poetry

The Earthy Habitat 1

i may call it a leaflet 
i may call it a handbill
 
but don’t you notice 
a large number of gossips 
is natant in the air 

do you admit that the fuming heart 
that’s  glorifying the plate 
should be made a must-read 
for any seed-bed 

the sun tells that to keep-fit
the health of the clouds 
the instigation of the perfumed-soap 
is required 

with that pituitary 
some neighing of horses 
that is fastened tightly with cork 

now see 
if you can offer pregnancy 
even to the barbie doll 

by the by 
it should be informed here
if the question of roaming in the woods 
is raised 

the highly-educated bathroom 
feels very helpless 

and taking repeated somersaults
in the sunshine 
in the rains 

the folding umbrella 
also have got very much out-of-temper

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