Throw~by Ravindranath Kunnath

 

 

Throw

Throw
The old chains
On to the barn
If it is there
Near the fields
If it is still there

Throw
The chains
On to the barns
Near the fields
But
Where
All the paths
Of olden times
Now rubberised

A few bangles
Broken
Old as the darkened
History
Found
Hide
Under the foundation
Of a great monument
When demolished…

I remember
And see all
It is the cause
Of sadness

Why am i wandering
On the old paths
It is the cause
Of sadness
Why am i expect
Answers for questions
In old style
It is the cause
Of sadness..
Further
Move forward
With the old scrapes
Hope
Their
Await
For me
The old divine
Dawns….

Throw
Old chains
Crush
The pieces of bangles
And
Cremeate
The old barns and fields
And
Look
Look
Hope
For answers
Nothing
Nothing more.

(C)K.V.Ravindranath