It is this Talking Head which sings;
It is this dancing to the cacophony of winds…
It is this cuntree which withers;
It is that Mother who is raped…
It is that Sister who is stripped naked…
It is that Father who is the criminal…
It is my Brother who is the fault.
It is that Saint, who watches porn;
It is that terrorist, who is a human...
It is that PM, CM and DM who smiled;
It is that film which got banned or that fairness cream which sold
It is that Rightist who killed;
It is that Leftist who sinned.
It is that fanatic who lives;
It is that ascetic who died.
It is my friend who denied;
It is the State who pried.
It is that station of Progress where the train was late;
It is that island of Evolution which got renamed
It is that human or that animal…
It is this world naught that universe…
It is that dirty swine or that lecherous dog….
It is that human or that cyborg.
It is that Manto or that K.
It is this system or that Conspiracy.
It is this Education or that user manual.
It is this Faustian Gandu
It is his dream which is delayed
It is 2013, not 2012 where the world would end…
It is this dream which is betrayed …
It is this death, this delay in psychedelic and morbid fantasies of afterlife.
It is this ugly version of reality, which makes beauty, Embarrassing.
(image courtesy: Huff Post)
