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Wednesday, May 26, 2010

Broken Skin

Blood. Maroon. Colourless.

Garnets, beads of sweat
Dark meandering
Whispers
On a bright
Midnight.

Rabindra-sangeet
And Bhatiali.
Grape bead glimpses
Of the sublime..
One last cigarette
On a still night.

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