Show me your mud

Let me smear it on me

Let me get embroiled in it

I feel an animosity

I feel a fire

I feel a rumbling inside

You are as nude as the earth

It is as raw as it can get

Take my seed

Let it feed

Let it imbibe

Let it transform

When it flourishes

I want it to whither

Inside you

Breathing you in


Death will be close

But you will be closer




Arjun here.From Kottakkal, Kerala,India. I am interested in anything that is interesting and writing comes among the top of that list. I read,I write,I live.

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