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Saturday, January 24, 2015

VOID

I am a dilapidated castle
Bats dwell in my rooms
Echoes of my words alone you hear
the lost life of words, their glory
the walls carry the nail strokes of my pain
the roofs are webbed with refuse
birds have found their nest in my empty structure
none comes here
broken kites, fallen leaves of a mind's sweep
            ---- by Santhosh Kumar Kana