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A statue, anger and a secret

Photo: Courtesy of Bruno Catalano/


Snapping at the statue,

standing still and twinkled with mirth,

I say, why don’t you hit back?

unfazed by my anger,

a smile,

I abandon,

how long can I fight against this lifeless creature?

harboring no reaction,

zero hatred,

ignoring the agitated me,

storm subsided,

calmness surfaces,

after all, why hit at this poor statue?

Wasn’t it human a while back, standing on the perch,

scorning and laughing at me!

take a long breathing,

it says,

i never laughed at you,

why complicate your human brain,

let be friends,

challenge accepted,

telling my secret tales to the statue,

come on and bring everything,

nobody would know,

pour your heart out,

doesn’t make you weak,

beats all therapy,

shed not bucks,

the thoughts,

unclutter and soar.





Work-in-progress, seeker and bundle of contradictions. Stubborn and Refusal to grow up and constantly in search of myself, I blurt it out on my space. Drop in and share some love. Indian by choice.

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