The LightA Poem by Malay RoychoudhuryLight used by State for negative purposes.The Light I get a thud-kick in pitch dark thick on belly and tumble Hands tied at the back on damp floor shack to humble Lights flash on face eyes blind in case I spin Then lights go off a boot or two rough on chin I feel blood drips and snail down the lips in trickle The glare blinks on and off and on and off in ripple A hot metal rod scalds hard breast broad to snip flesh warm The lights hem in piercing thin a ruthless swarm Red eyes get shut in blinding rut my vision erode Final blackout in grisly rout in elliptic node I prepare my grit to encounter the hit as a fightback code. (Translation of ‘Aalo’)1985 © 2020 Malay Roychoudhury |
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Added on May 20, 2020 Last Updated on May 20, 2020 Tags: Light, Darkness, State, Repression Author
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