Saturday, February 28, 2015

Feed me brother
before this hunger would kill me down

with noone to feed
and nothing to eat
my stomach and intestines
have been starving
since the past two days

will this world be happy
when I die
say me brother
and let me die
 
what you have is not with me
and
what I feel is not you feel

food you have
that I don't have
and hunger I feel
that you don't feel

a piece of dosa if you give me
will make me see a god in you.

                                       - Ariv.

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