Thursday, 24 September 2015

The corrupting view.^w



















I spoke ill of her
As she was in others’ company.
I spoke nil of her
When she came to my friend’s company.
I spoke well of her
As I won her in my company.
Now I speak only of her
For now she is no more with others.

Jealousy to envy, envy to pride,
and pride to tranquility –
 metamorphosis of feelings.
00.06.97, Agartala


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