Sri Modugu కవిత

Sri Modugu // Spasticity ….// He came down there today Standing in front of her gate Knocking her door delicately Calling her name with whispering voice Holding the purple orchid with smiling eyes But … she Forgot how to walk forward Lost her legs long time back Her hands are tied up with beautiful threads Her face is covered with hypocritical veil …. Then … Slowly the sounds of the footsteps are fading away She uttered some words subconsciously “Nobody is here …. died long back “ Date: 26/04/2014

by Sri Modugu



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