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THE SERPENTINE GLEE | Kunal Roy

    
Crushing the granules,
sippimg the residual acqua,
I screamed aloud,
Shouts emanated-
from the soul,
not a mental boost! 
Not a tender glimpse,
A brown wavy structure
slipped in between 
the framed picture 
placed on the red chair! 
Coiled up a little,
with no hood raised
trepidation crept in-
Not a jiff elapsed
it glided snazzily
concealed under the almirah 
of scratches and rust! 
I switched the mobile light 
sat with folded knees -
discover the sleek
that didn't slunk out of the room! 
Surprising -
could not find the agile!
Anxiety took a root,
Advices came from the corner,
The uprose storm settled
among the boughs of spirit,
I know not-
what happened to it! 
I never saw it so close as before! 
Perhaps it fled,
awaited some food
enjoyed the cool waters of the pool,
met with mates,
clung to the fragrance of monsoon
spawned-
before delving deep into hibernation!!


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