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A SONG TO NOXIOUSNESS | ACHYUT MURARI

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A SONG TO NOXIOUSNESS...


A phantomized noxious pain...

Pseudo pains, backstabbing me,

These gatecrashing wounds, knock at my doors of glee,

Thrashing the boundaries, mitigating my presence,

I wait there for the pain to devour me,

SEALED WITH THORNS, I hook my spine to pain,

An unusual guest, the Phantom pains  soon flee,

Leaving a CORUSCATING scar, fresh and ugly..


Into the noxiousities of brimming surrealism,

Hurt by the poison of, emotions,

Pain of expectations, shackling me,

Arsenic stab and  blood smeared concotions,

Now it feels, even it rains poison, blazing my pain,

Even the air hovers, in cacophony of my ordeal's guilty sarcasm,

At this juncture, what would the pains, mean to me??

Like the plague, inching into my ripped soul,

Strangling, my dreams into deserts of play foul,

Remained in this, venomous punctures to my mind,

I exist, nonchalantly, WHELVING the language of pain,

I exist, predisposedly, divulging, the ballads of existence, dissolved in grim,

Thriving, with these phantomized pains under my skin,

Struck on the verge, of dusky dawn,

I lay down, soothing the noxious pain.....

 
 
 
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