Poetry by Tanima Hazra


Human organ, human slave,
Human religion, master brain,
Fabric of society,
Clever designer.
Mental border,
Planned lie,
Coffins are in making.
Nobody is responsible for my birth, My protest, My love,
All are ablastopherical.
Even the circles of virtue
When cuts each other
Makes a beautiful vice.
Eternity of time,
Singular, crucified.
Unpredictable truth,
Predictable lie
Both you cannot justify.
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