The Gordian Knot
She ties a knot
with a snake in the grass.
She steps in a water—
Sharks waiting in hunger.
Her life is a feast
for the vultures waiting for her to sleep.
Her nine days' wonder
Ends with a flash of thunder!
Her blood is sucked
and the bones are crushed.
Her breast is burnt
and the womb is raped.
No part of her is left—
even the least.
The music is faced and the bullet is bitten.
Only because the knot is tied!
The knot is tied
to rape her.
The knot is tied
to crush her.
The knot is tied
to kill her.
The strength of the three knots,
I wonder!
Stronger than a Gordian knot!
And her seventh heaven never comes back...
Departing, not to have a way back.
- Aishwarya Lakkakula (BA)
Well written Aishwarya! Very deep and profound thoughts ! Keep it up!
ReplyDeleteThank you ma'am!
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