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Sigh of Sin ? (Part - 4)

you may say now 
those demerits relate to the seeds of the gm oranges
but just think the scanning of hibernation of the philtre
or of the kite the thread of which is cut off
they can’t escape their responsibility too 

then tell me to whom i could give 
my sad melting point   

but then to do any work means 
this trigonometry 
outside the territory of copyright 

then the connection of the biscuits 
with the thoughts of the fire-works 
is clearly dismantled 

the border-zone of all relations thus keep themselves apart 
and due to a sharp difference in the chromosomes of sand-stone
our dwelling-house becomes a museum 

to build a hospital with a big moustache 
at last within the hypnotized company 
the shadow of our bed-room appears

then the light of the social moon  is like the materials 
with which the inner parts of the sorrows of the pomelo 
is made up 

it may be well for making great 
the art-work of the horse-rider 
that is wrapped with the handkerchief of ocean   

it must be waiting for my shampoo-power too

some cure may be offered by the paraffin 
and her open hair

but one deed of the rose-petals
and the convex sweet drops of molasses  
is the flame of thumb-impression 
that is born and brought up by the pan-cake 
in-between sauce-pan and peter pan 

in this all-pervasive panorama of slang-opera


Soap-Song

if the sinking-of-boat …ice-cream by name 
be deducted from the swept-off-in-flood … by name roll no 31 
then would the wings of the comics 
cease to exist 

what says the uninterrupted sound of water-falling 
from the stomach of the moon
 
what writes the pus and blood 
what writes the fuming-hot rice 

the creepers and the herbs grow continuously 
in the insomniac bath-tub 

the sounds of the horse-hoof floated by the river 
used to change the velocity of its clothes 
both in the morning and evening 

the birds from the cornice go to school 
by dip-swimming 

it may come one day when the fishes 
become very angry and in the tale of the sweet-meat 
the potter will destroy the jointly-built bee-hive 

then all hurricane would be habituated to dinner 
sans saliva 

then there would be no such morning-walk 
in the body of the trees
from which such a bore could be found out
through which an elderly saral may fly 
into the blue translation of a squirrel
 
the magnetic field of the orange-pulp 
and the productivity of the open window
reside in the same locality 

if their frequency be touched   

then the the antenna of the mermaids 
speared with sleeping-oil 
may be injured

by burnings their eyes 
the crow-birds knocks at
in the soap-foams 
produced by the afternoon 
 
the pond with a jumping deer 
wants to make bite  

it is not known by this way
when a white hyphen 
sticks to the palate of the shirt 

now put off all the whispers 
and let it be talked on the will-paper of the bees 

why the pages from the honourable ash-trays 
be excluded 

those bunch of waters 
that come out from the churning of the anises 
and the jumps born of their semen
also make friends with the group-photos 

now let this other night sends its best wishes 
to the future candles 
through a cell-phone

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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