He spread the fields of his life
to be furrowed
by the plows of time.
The atrocious truths
turn toxic!
The atrocious truths
turn toxic!
Famine passed by,
left a groove.
The days of humiliation passed by,
The days of humiliation passed by,
left a groove.
Grief passed by,
Grief passed by,
left a groove.
- Fossilized centipedes
- Fossilized centipedes
imprinted
on the wide forehead.
The hollow depression
The hollow depression
of the eyes, casts a dark shadow
on the sunken cheeks.
The sunburnt skin
The sunburnt skin
knitted
around the grim, taut mouth
conceals an epic
behind the imposed silence.
He lingers
He lingers
to trace an echo
of the devil’s whisper.
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