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When the bakery was bought, For the sake of novelty, uniqueness, etc, Called it ‘bitter’ Laddu was bitter Jalebi ws bitter Cherry was bitter Bitter, bitter What bitterness, said people The servant got bitter Sir, There are no bill collectors to turn away Flies mock She at home Serves bitterness While sharing the alienation Which novelty and uniqueness supplied, With eatables, Biscuit said Let’s add the salt of tears, Eatables will not sell If bitter ‘Please give me something old” When the sound of a beggar Intervened Myself, who stood for novelty and uniqueness Told him ‘ you can have this bakery’
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Aug 13, 2014
Aug 13, 2014 at 12:31 AM UTC
kuzhur
Bakery
When the bakery was bought, For the sake of novelty, uniqueness, etc, Called it ‘bitter’ Laddu was bitter Jalebi ws bitter Cherry was bitter Bitter, bitter What bitterness, said people The servant got bitter Sir, There are no bill collectors to turn away Flies mock She at home Serves bitterness While sharing the alienation Which novelty and uniqueness supplied, With eatables, Biscuit said Let’s add the salt of tears, Eatables will not sell If bitter ‘Please give me something old” When the sound of a beggar Intervened Myself, who stood for novelty and uniqueness Told him ‘ you can have this bakery’
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The lion was extremely lonely He was wandering around, singing I am at loggerheads with you, world Vomited, watching rabbits eat from the same green plate Got fever watching crocodiles wallow, wet, in water and in sunshine Sprained the neck in the giraffe’s interference in neighbour’s affairs Got all seized up in the tortoise’s stillness Which wouldn’t put its limbs or head outside, scared of being tried as a witness Deafness because of the praises sung by foxes Lonelier than the lonely because of sickness The envy was For the freedom trees had on earth as well as the skies The surprise was About the solidarity of ants, bees, herds of deer while they grouped Fear was the lair Courage was the ATM card Unhappiness was, That the royal insignia which got imprinted in the soil Closed all doors of any living presence coming near It was with the heart of the storm that I walked among the plants “The form of beast that swallowed fire”, Was what the elephants murmured among themselves Doff the silk attire of loneliness and come, Invited water His aim in the well was a life partner
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Aug 13, 2014
Aug 13, 2014 at 12:29 AM UTC
kuzhur
Suicide
The lion was extremely lonely He was wandering around, singing I am at loggerheads with you, world Vomited, watching rabbits eat from the same green plate Got fever watching crocodiles wallow, wet, in water and in sunshine Sprained the neck in the giraffe’s interference in neighbour’s affairs Got all seized up in the tortoise’s stillness Which wouldn’t put its limbs or head outside, scared of being tried as a witness Deafness because of the praises sung by foxes Lonelier than the lonely because of sickness The envy was For the freedom trees had on earth as well as the skies The surprise was About the solidarity of ants, bees, herds of deer while they grouped Fear was the lair Courage was the ATM card Unhappiness was, That the royal insignia which got imprinted in the soil Closed all doors of any living presence coming near It was with the heart of the storm that I walked among the plants “The form of beast that swallowed fire”, Was what the elephants murmured among themselves Doff the silk attire of loneliness and come, Invited water His aim in the well was a life partner
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