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A Plea For Life
Deeply rooted to the soil of her temple
Irrigated by a symbiotic aqueduct
And chutes of fertilizer sculpted by fatum
As two destinies converged in the name of love's enslavement
A uterine cradle, swelling in the grotto of her womb
Her shrine, the compass to my father's seed
As they swam mercilessly in their journey from autonomy
To the shackles of a symbiotic slavery
As murmurs of her filth gush to my listening lobes
Encroachment of a diabolical darkness, draped in the chills of apathy
As her lips sow the seeds of her emancipation
Caustic words brushing my sordid self, an ingrained abscess of pus
Spawned to fortune's grievous decree of miscreation
To be dispossessed to never to set eyes on the rising sun
As I make a valiant plea, a jingle of my crooked torso
In undiluted tides of an apical love, in my final crusade
To metamorphose her sodden apathy to a streak of tenderness
To sap one droplet of her residual entropic love
To suckle one serendipitous day………Her miraculous blood
poem
by
Dilantha Gunawardana
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