If I Don’t Wake Up! – (Ode to Death)


vikas chandra

If I Don’t Wake Up!
Won’t this realm, sink to inertia?
What would be me, past that final absentia?
Just a bit, will it, annoy thy poise?
O’ Earth, thy axis, and worldly joys
And the wax and wane, of the moon above
Will my soul not soar, to kiss heaven’s love?
If I Don’t Wake Up!

If I Don’t Wake Up!
Forgot to breathe, if this manly seed!
Won’t a medic, baptize me, a ‘Dead Man’ indeed?
Cold, smelly, 80 kilos meat, unsold, on the way to decay
A spent soul unleashed, amidst riots astray
Won’t they lay me out, washed, white-clad, festooned today?
My lasting orgasm, on display, since I came all the way
If I Don’t Wake Up!

If I Don’t Wake Up!
Won’t it thump, I know, my heart?
350 grams of flesh lump, hurled worlds apart
Where dwelt my love, that sanctum lost
Won’t my…

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