14 tom-toms - i
when a glass of water is turned upside downthere grows a hill of sanskrit words
all terraces of her body
are painted with the life-lines
of the dismantled electric-bulbs
the window-screen of those coiffures
on which the tom-toms are arranged
by the sound of the original drum-beats
can run faster than the blue conch
when those information are fed
into a lady-computer
on her screen there appears the picture
of an unknown planet
after surfing it is also known
that from there the rose originates
Poetry by murari sinha
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Written on 2010-08-31 at 05:02
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