A call after the breakup

by Gowthamy Yoganathan

A call after the separation
is like Digging up the buried Corpse and
asking "did you die?"

A call after the separation
is like
hiding behind the gray clouds and
send a yellow star as messenger

A call after the separation
is like
The sky which was come to touch as drop
falling on the top of the head as a thunder

A call after the separation
is like
snap the pen tip
after the head collapses
by the judgment of execution

A call after the separation
is like
screw in
spot of choked up sore
by the Javelin

A call after the separation
is like
put a bird injured at accident
in a cage

A call after the separation
is like
Once see the face finally
after put the firewood on the chest

Fortunately,
after breakup
You didn't call
I didn't talk!


ABOUT THE POET ~
I'm Gowthamy Yoganathan, I live in SriLanka, I'm studying translation studies in Jaffna University, I'm a translator, column writer, feminist and poet, My hobby is reading books.

Last updated October 13, 2016