Spent
a lifetime
in a cocoon,
coffin if you will,
translucent hell
of a deathly pallor...
Second lifetime,
a bittersweet hell...
thirst and broken
butterfly's wings...
Please let me
have my flowers...
Anirban Kapil Baishya(13/5/2007)
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