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An Apple a day;
You and I shared this day;
by cutting it half in ****
From one angle I saw you,
swallowing;Throat jammed;
No thirst; No hunger;
at the hanging dried-up breast;
from another angle;
Just like a pale;
Ruined, dead body;
You became the debris
of a divine love
inside your womb;
no more little seed can grow;
And you remain so simple; humble
Beside a sharp knife on the top
of a dining table!
**
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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www.williamsji.com
www.williamsgeorge.com
www.williamsmaveli.com
May 23, 2013
May 23, 2013 at 9:38 AM UTC
**
An Apple a day;
You and I shared this day;
by cutting it half in ****
From one angle I saw you,
swallowing;Throat jammed;
No thirst; No hunger;
at the hanging dried-up breast;
from another angle;
Just like a pale;
Ruined, dead body;
You became the debris
of a divine love
inside your womb;
no more little seed can grow;
And you remain so simple; humble
Beside a sharp knife on the top
of a dining table!
**
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
[email protected]
www.williamsji.com
www.williamsgeorge.com
www.williamsmaveli.com
Revelations of Bluffed Words-Poem (Poem Page 10)
(All poems in this series are, translations from Malayalam, originally written in author’s mother-tongue, “Malayalam’”, the language of Kerala, in South India.)
BY WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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www.williamsji.com
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