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  • APARAJITA SEN

    SongSoptok | 6/15/2015 |




    INSOMNIA
    Close the shutters,
    Put the dog outside,
    Switch off the lights,
    It is time to sleep.
    Draw the blanket,
    Over your head,
    Curl up your knees
    It is time to sleep.

    The room is dark & warm
    Like mother’s womb;
    Listen to the silence drip,
    Listen to your own heartbeats,
    Listen to the blood pumping in your veins.
    Like your mother’s heartbeats
    In the long forgotten womb.

    Don’t look at the ceiling
    Where pale moonbeams dance,
    The shutter, sleek & modern
    No match for their prying eyes.
    Don’t listen to the sounds from the garden
    Seeping through the cracks
    Of the house that you thought
    Protected you from all.

    A lonely bird’s cry
    Piercing the silent night
    Does it seek sleep too?
    Craving the comfort
    Of warm encircling arms?

    Don’t mind the cold bed
    The pillows unoccupied,
    Don’t think of the warmth
    Of wild passionate nights.
    Close your eyes, close your eyes
    Count the sheep if you would,
    Waiting for sleep to come.

    Breathe in, breathe out
    Think of pleasant things -
    Of the beautiful rose in the garden, of poppies in the field.
    Of the golden sunshine, the indigo evening,
    The waves that break on the shore,
    The young grass under your feet,
    Blue sky where white gulls soar.

    Close your eyes, close your eyes
    Drive out the sorry thoughts
    Of failure, of rejection
    Of crosses and naughts.

    Now the first bus trundles past,
    Now the radium clock,
    Tells you that it is another day
    Dawn’s on the starting block.
    Open your eyes open your eyes
    Bloodshot though they be,
    A new day beckons,
    Like the fruit of a poisonous tree.

    [APARAJITA SEN]


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