RED
Strange
How the rain
On her window
Always seemed so RED
The RED would very often
Crawl on her flesh
Creep into her bones
And enter into her breaths
These days she inhaled
And exhaled only RED
Was September RED in color?
Yes maybe
that would typically explain
Why the air
Smelled of
Wild galloping RED.
Of blood…
….sweat…
….screams
...And
White…
Fluidy..
Sticky shit
(For Ruchika and all the unfortunate girls who have been victims of child abuse )
Rahul Aithal
Nice one, Sri.
Nice one, Sri.
Rahul Aithal
Nice one, Sri.
Nice one, Sri.
seema chowdhury
A sad and poignant poem.
A sad and poignant poem.
GEETASHREE CHATTERJEE
A sensitive and thought provoking post
A sensitive and thought provoking post
RAJ NANDY
Sri , A nice thought provoking poem ! - Raj
Sri , A nice thought provoking poem ! - Raj
nimal dunuhinga
The painful strong colour really gives an impression against the cruel sex exploitation of the puritan's World? Appreciation for your great slogan!
The painful strong colour really gives an impression against the cruel sex exploitation of the puritan's World? Appreciation for your great slogan!
ju
i more than like this. so well written. reminds me of Breakfast at Tiffaney's & Hollys "mean reds" --- heart breaking, horrific.
i more than like this. so well written. reminds me of Breakfast at Tiffaney's & Hollys "mean reds" --- heart breaking, horrific.
spysgrandson
and a pretty potent ending
and a pretty potent ending
spysgrandson
interesting take on this
interesting take on this
magnolia
OMG Sri, this was so hard to read and struck a painful cord. But awareness needs to be out there, time and time again.Drilling this message into abuses evil brains...but I guess nothing will change..a chilling poem..Maggie
OMG Sri, this was so hard to read and struck a painful cord. But awareness needs to be out there, time and time again.Drilling this message into abuses evil brains...but I guess nothing will change..a chilling poem..Maggie
A great poem about a very sad subject... Pat