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Rocking
by
Durlabh Singh
Rocking the
horse of darkness in a sea saw
Escaping from sweltering debris of confines
A resolve for illuminations, less stultifying
Than the soundless voices of the tears
The children dying of the hunger
Mute animals slaughtered in the fears.
It happened that I have
An aptitude for the depths of being
An aptitude for neglects by slumbers
An aptitude for opacity of wonders
To let in sidereal spaces of emptiness
Not sultry smells of worldly adherence
But badges of courage for hopes renewed.
Fare forwarding from antique shores
To save my body and the skull
Even in endowment of the catastrophe
I will find some vehicle in limpid living
Float winged surges under the directions
In collision with battlements against fevers.
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