Friday, August 29, 2008

a third from duality

molecules far between,
a few light-years
feeble to enfold time and space,
tried the fallopian vestibules
flocking in to bud new worlds,
as time masked as mind
hemmed in legroom for space
through a runnel of desire,
heaved in by a rope of blood;
however broke away from freedom
to become the ironic third,
fashioned from duality.
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1 comment:

Sadia Hussain said...

Amazing Shashi how you've described the birth of a new individual. I really admire your interpretation of sometimes even simple things in life and then presenting them so profoundly.