Wednesday, May 11, 2016

Ananya S. Guha- A Poem


wondering is a past time
ancient ways of thinking
glassy eyed, staring, bleak
what are you thinking someone
asks. human behaviour is cannily
predictable. the beast I am thinking
about the beast who has usurped my
life replacing it with thoughts, coming
and going. bringing hallucinatory revolutios.
sigmund freud. interpretations of dreams you
wrote were tedious. but I agreed. they must
be ( interpreted) and thought. stony eyed monster.
plastic realities are truths. thoughts hit
me like a double deckker bus ramming
into a pedestrian- hapless in thoughts.

No comments:

Post a Comment