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Friday, April 1, 2022

Crying for a Gallbladder

The sun rose from the
West today and sank 
In the East, the sun 
The sun, the sun sank
Through her belly button
And frolicked inside
Her right side, her right
Side it burns and tingles
And hurts, her right belly
Side, her right belly side
Burns and tingles as the 
Sun plays inside her and
She cries tears unbeknownst 
Unbeknownst to her
Clear, fat, innocent tears
Tears of a child 
Tears of a mother whose,
Whose child, whose child
She knows will die, will 
Die in her womb tonight
She cries for her child
She cries for herself
And with no one to hold
With no one to hold her
She leans against the 
Kitchen platform and 
Allows the tears
Realising, surprised 
Realising, surprised
Such a rare, such a 
Rare occurrence they 
Were, she smiles, she
Smiles a moment later
Realising, surprised
Realising, surprised
So pretty,
So pretty they were 
-
Chandni Girija 

Day 01 of 30 | 30 Poems in 30 Days | National Poetry Writing Month #napowrimo #napowrimo2022

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