A Capsule Bed

Bottles over bottles
Like the muffin trays
Tingling in my oven-
overnight.

Just one dose,
Per sleep- prescribed
In my unlisted list.

Slices of memories
Suffocating
My plate of life-

A capsule bed
Sometimes-
Red, yellow, white

To please,
To ignite-
My hunger

Of emptiness,
My endless illness.

 

 

Monobina Nath from Kolkata, India.
Picture  Nick  Victor


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