sanjibo
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Recession
Doctor uttered –
Just a single apple can save her life.
The eyes of the mother glow—
Only an apple –Just a single apple!
She moves here and there…
Just for an apple—just for the colour
Of the skin--Pink –
Emanating pink of the cheek of the baby--
Just like an apple.
She runs fast –faster in the morning,
In the light – in the dark
From the pavement to the garden,
Garden of mankind.
She sings for her child,
For her love , for her beauty,
For her sense, for her philosophy,
For a sweet sleep of her kid.
She is a dreamy mother.
Her heart blends the cry with an affection,
Tear reflects the agony & the pain.
The mom has a hectic moment,
The innocent eyes laugh at the mother.
Every morning appears to the green field,
The green grass always moves the head
With a blowing wind,
It touches the flowing blood,
Within the body—within the soul.
The sky shields itself
With the odd colours of rainbow,
The moments become prolonged,
She moves from door to door
Just for an apple!
Just for an apple --
She bets her breast,
Her womb, her vagina –
Dedicates her hands – heart - smiling face.
Still, beside the body of two pairs of pale eyes,
Only a single line is trembling now---
Recession is on –so an apple is costly enough.
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Sanjibsaha Aniketa
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