Wednesday, October 10, 2007

LEECH

Childhood's leech...
I carry him,
in my body still...

He still
feeds on me...
Speaks to me
in some tongue,
only I can understand...

Reminding me
of the day,
I let him
into my body...
and let him
leave a stain...

Anirban Kapil Baishya(8/10/2007)
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