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Severed
Severed fingers playing with words
Heart carved out locked in an iron cage
Throbbing to the tune which I don't understand
Ankle and feet cut out now jogging
Skipping paired on the carpeted meadow
Eyes gorged out still on the window sill
Looking at the flowers,beautiful birds.
Severed ears perched atop the electic pole
Listening to the soft breeze whispering
Weary torso resting awhile on the bed
Face with forehead deeply furrowed
Human brain still alive immersed in formaline
Craving for health and wealth
Yet the person is whole-his being is alive
Where is the happiness he looks for?
Does it live within or without?
Any answer before he moves out ?
©bishu
