Manuscript
of an archetypal poem
Muddle
words and panic meanings
Those
are there in the museum.
Half unclothed
body of the women,
Stripped
body of the men with long hair,
Snakes
and ladies were playing,
Unknown
eggs and mermaids;
Made mystify
till the quarter-
Even a nuptials
story of goddess
With an
epic brave man of ancient-
Among reckonable fairy
tales
A
village girl ran after a seraph
She
found flying chariot and a prince of god
Followed
by a heaven garden’s stories-
No one
discovers that poem except mother.
A dog
was a husband of a beautiful lady
Child:
half dog and half man played at lawn.
Each
stanza goes on with enigma of saga
That is
an archetypal poem, a nudity poem
Man
dinned human flesh and rotten worms.
Made
distance without the slit in between
Dead
and alive slept jointly on a divan
They
imbibed buffaloes and cows excreta
When
this archetypal poem gets over?
Enjoyed
the deities on man’s berth
Sometimes
and usually damsel sacrificed
As
fruit and flower of the puja-
Living
days filled up by offspring of them
Delusion
and illusion into an indubitable-
Portraits
and lexis are no more over there
They
walk as animal walks
And
ever sleeping archetypal poems awoke
Begins
to fly like vulture and phoenix
Sometimes
breeze like hot wind
Across
the diverse soils of land-
When
the night falls
Bits
and pieces and stones sing collectively
Walking
trees catch up the birds
The
ocean drinks all the salty waters
And the
king put together all the heavenly bodies
Within
the black and dark boulevard
Inside
a gigantic vessel of sugarcane
Look at
out to the fireflies
They
shine like stars and moon
Still
the mother enchant the archetypal poem
While breeders
stand still.
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