Pain

Have you seen
The pain
That has
Seeped
Into me
Like the blood
That flows…
In my body.

No,
How can you
See?
Even if I
Bleed…
To death,
You’ll only
See
The blood
Flowing
Out of me
‘Cos
The pain
Will go
With me
And remain
With me
Like
The pyre
That consumes
My body.

poem by Aparna Chatterjee
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