Monday, October 22, 2012

Under the Quilt of Ecstasy...

Under the quilt of ecstasy

I yearn for longing infancy

Draped in sanguine fantasies

I doff my inherent sanies

I scuddle..

I scumble..

I scribble..

I mumble..

Trickling with flow of identity

Tracing the mode of animosity

The huddling howl of humidity

All beneath my akin audacity!!

-Varsha Singh

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