in emptiness staying aloof <br />to set the wings free, <br />a shadow self without flesh and bones <br />to rip out the enormity of silence <br /> <br />of words, cold in the face of duality <br />metaphysical but of somber echo of tension <br />between reconciliation and deep anger <br />causing a long flight of fantasy <br /> <br />of grains sprouting after self-denial at <br />the turf of remembering deep, it would be <br />a comeback for the pelting rain on the swan - <br />song of a sizzling desert, <br /> <br />the omnivorus sanity of claws in the golden <br />fabric of blood caked body of a star <br /> <br />* On the death of Jade Goody<br /><br />Satish Verma<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/bald-and-painful/
