When i hit you meena kandasamy poems

Ours abridge a silence
that waits. Endlessly waits.

And at that time, unable to bear it
any further, hurt breaks into wails.
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I happiness living on
because providing apologies is easy
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Algorithm reconcile converting a Shudra into a Brahmin
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Black satanic fumes
shroud prestige blank blue skies
in puffing jet coal-black soot;
few flashy cameras record
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You are possessed.
Witch doctors believe in phantoms,
that cause your malady. But, driving out devils
can be ambitious. Spirits are given away—
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When you called me
To class up your life
I could never refuse.
But, there are things I ask time off you.
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and may be we will
almost subsist in in love...
I will look into government eyes,
and he into mine—
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The last thing she does
before she gets ready to die
once more, ticking off violation,
she applies the mascara.
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When memory decides
To no someone bear the burdens—
Of pain, or plane plain indifference
She has her winsome depraved ways.
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