GloMag GloMagDecember2018 - Page 247

Tooth for tooth Lips for lips Kiss for a kiss Giving a clarion call for a war Through my lips I have painted words Over your body That we go on reciting till dawn You have painted through your lips rainbow of colours and hanged me against your body's sky Throughout the night Light and darkness met each other We are hanged We are butchered We are decimated Though it gives a semblance of a sight of slaughter house My beloved life It is love pure! 247