AN EXPENSIVE DATE-A LAUGHING RIOT: BY: SHISHIR GUPTA
AN EXPENSIVE DATE-A LAUGHING RIOT-Volume I (Volume 1)
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Continued from Part-1
Why are you fond of me?
I wondered aloud
then got up
with slow steps
I ate the stale pizza quarter
and then took a look
around my room
which had a table
on which a glass was placed
some whisky of golden hue
stood at unmoving half level.
I decided to move it
and emptied in one gulp.
Soon fire ran through me
and works began.
I shuddered and eyes drooped
yet I stepped out.
In the street i staggered aimlessly
as Sun bit the street so hard
eyes tried to evade
but direct rays pierced;
I was in a residential lane
of sorts all deserted and desolate
due to the bright Sun.
I began the walk
and stopped at some noise
near one with a window to street.
No curtains were drawn
and one could look inside
my worn and drooped eyes
saw inside-two figures
struggling with each other
now stood up and now on bed
once up and once down
the two players fought.
My eyes noted
some red and some blue.
Then I moved a bit
to catch my drunken breath
my mind was drunken agog
I placed myself by the door.
Just then it opened
and red came out.
I focussed
and found
the answer to my question of before
of your fondness and more
you were there
clothes dishevelled
body shapes crushed
lips smeared
and legs limped
as you struggled
balance on your staccatos
to take wary steps
my eyes drooped in further tap
I was trapped in whisky
as distance between you me
spread. Your fondness stood
but mine was reduced
with your walking speed.
May be I knew
how you acquired your original
body smells now.
I slumped on the sun floor
and I noted it was the home
of district attorney
as its address plate screamed. !
To be continued………………….
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