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coffee and pen

07 November, 2004

The Bird

The Bird
Lifted his head
And sang
Songs of cunning censorship

Below him
Life wheeled on-
On wooden legs
Of conditioned conformity

His simple song changed register
A model metaphor for stuttering society

The Bird lost patience
In the apathetic silence
Of organic hordes
Blunting the world's wild spaces
With mechanistic regularity

He flapped his wired wings
And flew off
In the direction of
Individual diversity




Blogger SPECKLED_BAND said...

Nice one, Anil! Wired wings...liked that!

07 November, 2004 20:22  
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08 November, 2004 10:41  
Blogger Alex said...

This is good stuff Anil...really liked the part about life moving on wooden legs of conditioned conformity...

08 November, 2004 11:11  
Blogger Anil said...

speckled_band: Thank you.

Nisha: Thank you...I like the same actually!

08 November, 2004 16:12  

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