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Body
World
Soul
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Work

Waiting for ever

I follow you
Everywhere...
In the bus
In the crowd of the market
On the road

I search for you
Inside the darkness
Of the parks
And the narrow lanes
Everywhere
From the public loo
To the Hanuman Temple

You
Never ever
Even look at me
Because I myself
Am invisible...

Sutanu Panigrahi


Work
 

Work

Love

From where
Does it come and
Turn everything else
Meaningless

Run my fingers
Through your hair
And watch you
Fall asleep...

That's what
I would ask for
As my last wish
Before my death

Sutanu Panigrahi

 

Work

Emptiness

I live
Only when
My eyes are shut

I watch
This stranger's body
Covered with hair
Without those curves
And full breasts
My erection
Stands hard
Mocking me
Like

A poking finger

Unbearable.
This is not me
I live
Only when
My eyes are shut.

Sutanu Panigrahi