Death as a consumer
Oh! Death!
walk into me with wisdom.
My life has been a prayer of sorts,
A curse turned inside out.
Every step I take or dont is towards you.
Every word I intone or dont is for you.
Every breath of mine is your footstep.
Take me over,
I have been a consumer all my life.
Consume me too.
This poem was written by soma sundaram on Aug 28, 2007.
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