Wednesday 29 May 2013

DRIP THUD,DRIP THUD


Drip drip, drop, thud thud, thud
like tear drops.


Only these drips are heavy drops.
Shed by hoses hosed on two ends
pierced in between by a lone shaft.


A lone bore, with a hat like a sausage
It tightens; thud, thud, thud,
It loosens; drip, drip, drop,
dripping precious liquid, in counts seen but innumerable.
Drip drop to the bowl below
like a stubborn pestle, headlong into the piping-hot water,drop.


Amidst us all and we watch.
To meet like heads, like minds
each with one thought, the one before and the one after;
racing to the brim.
Only to spill, 

spill precious liquid.

Occupied by vanities, like veils over a beauty that will fade
no one pays attention
it’s just a drop, 

it’s just a drip,
it’s just a thud
and we wane, unbeknownst.


The one before, the one after, the one thereafter
thud………. thud………… drip………… drop.

Bliss

Bliss
Expressing