Monday, September 3, 2012

Pride



September 4, 2012

#15 Pride

In every way
you are dimmer
every day,
no spark,
simply dead skin.
Affection knows
other worlds
to stain
and go past
midnight.
Envy your pride
in decadence,
in the eventuality of
sporadic emission
of thought bubbles
bursting into
nothingness
of a vast anomaly.
Alligators speak,
timid but confident,
snapping at
every coin tossed
at them.

2 comments:

  1. I don't know your chain of interpretations on this Anupam, but for me, I would think of this as the everyday story of a relationship fading away...
    intense and true..

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