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Dialysis Man Dirge

A second umbilical cord
                                                         I hang on no not life
For survival
Just to keep ticking
Till  sign away bonds
I cycle away
I dialyze what can’t be stored
Dead living ties
Cold dying sentiments
Miserly measured coffers
Helpless human healers
 Marvel Medical Mir'e'-acle
A while
Then boredom
Human sentiments wilt
I watch them tire, emotions wane
Better burn ashes
Than survival mode
I choose the breath cut
Fall
A  phoenix guilt rises!

3 comments:

  1. No words...just made me read it all at one go.

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  2. very clear writing.I can understand.

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  3. Sowmya, clear? well then it is.

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