He’s a fish
In the bottle
And a fish
Out of the bottle
He’s a fish
Among the bottles
A bottle
Can’t contain him
So can’t he
Contain self with one
Thirst-angel
Gulp gulp gulp
Throat craves
More more more
Want not of tongue
Life
Corked in the bottle
Death drowns him
In the bottle.
How smart it is!
ReplyDeletethanks a tonne Kishor.
ReplyDeleteYet another great poem in a row. wonderfully done Krishna! beautifully compared!
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ReplyDeletethank you very much Vinoth. you've been a cute reader of mine.
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