I lay sprawled on Mother Earth
The sizzling sun blistering my naked body
My dry tongue licks the dust off the naked field
Helpless, unable to swallow it for lack of saliva
The tiny particles lay speckled across the inner walls of my mouth
Laying on my chest, my eyes rolled
To observe what the left of my face rested on
The sight of the barren field with intertwining networks of cracks drawn upon it
Made me feel real.
Closing my eyes and taking a deep breath
I guided the scent of the green grass that once grew here
It took me away from real
Summoning all of the very little life left in me
I rotate my head on the frail axis of my neck
I look around the light brown expanse
I do not miss the friends
That once stood on this ground
I felt real now.
With a valiant effort, quickening my death
I tossed over and lay on my back
The agonizing pricks of the rubble shifting from my bare ribs to the back
I gazed upon the azure skies
Not a cloud sailing in the blue sea
I waited to be freed.
When death did finally come
I was the realest i had ever been.
2 comments:
very nice bhutia... keep posting love it....
Dude nice work ... What's with all the negativity and all... Good that u finally started some work.. Good for u... Go find ur world.. Good luck.
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