Lost Generations by R.C Thaka

R.C Thaka | January 27th, 2018 | poetry | No Comments


Eyes sunken
Blood, mucus and faeces

Meeting Allah in the deepness
Seeing God in empty feelings
Praising the cross-legged Buddha as a fetus
marked by Death before existence

Bury them in unmarked graves
and adorn their headstones with crosses and Laurel
Decaying leaves
Mummified kids covered in white lime
and tarpaulins

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