Around around nurses fly <br />Lady in the stretcher, a battalion to fetch <br />A battery of doctors practicing <br />Pleasant atmosphere everywhere <br />Honey sweet cry fills the hall <br />Trumpets the arrival of millionaire heir <br />Polishing by two maidens <br />Mother feeding by two follies <br />Bathing in money and <br />Vomiting the loathe of greed <br /> <br />Another corner of the country <br />A soul called street dweller <br />Care of the platform <br />Flesh covering the eaten bones <br />Ready to deliver at the mercy of neighbors <br />Her fervourless partners assemble fast in numbers <br />Death throes emerge from the pity <br />A wailing sound ends her pains <br />Baby sees the gloam from the long thrall of confinement <br /> <br />The future king throngs for the barren breasts <br />Dead and dry roaring to sink <br />His manna dew is already due <br />Suffering the unbodied joy <br />Dethroned by the deflowered spirit of a mother <br /> <br />I notice the date of birth <br />Of both the sons of the soil <br />Hey! It is twenty-first April <br />They are Taurus born to fight!<br /><br />rajagopal haran<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/two-taurus-are-born/
