Here’s an inward-looking, intense poem by Deeya, for Different Truths.
The river of mind
Swift turquoise virulent
Sings of phallus and sickness
Shimmering sands cajole
The overriding spirit
Clacking shoes like devils shriek
The Sonata
In the serenity of zeroness sucks
The river meanders
It flows virtually
Never to make happen a genesis.
Picture design Anumita Roy
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