24 November, 2019
Swirling,
Rolling,
The ferocious beast
Arrived at home with
Dark spirits
His warm desires and
Dancing fires
Dissolved my GREEN WORLD
Grandeur of the doom whirled.
He feeds me in sorrow
And laughs in all my pain
I sigh and
My immortal soul is cold.
Who summoned up
The Devil’s foot?
What wild ecstasy on his face
When I walk behind the
Corpses of my children?
Now, he is in sleep full of nightmares,
Quiet breathing...
Yet, his Inhuman Phantom haunts
Can he heal
My Wounded heart and
Weeping body?
- Sadana Lakmali