Let us cognise
The dirt that we see but
The dirt that we see but
Hide inside our minds, let
Us come in its full awareness
Let us smell in its full putridness
Watch its ignominious form, let us
Stare at it for long, long enough that
It begins vibrating before our eyes
And we begin to unsee its solidity
We see the continuity of its transitoriness
We smell, watch and stare, we do not
Hide from it, in it and hide it in us
It is no longer a part of us, an extension
Of us, it is an entity in its own right, going
About its business, we forgive it, we
Forgive ourselves, and as it slides from our
Canvas and our horizon, we accept the
Gift of our cleaner selves with as much
Awareness and nonchalance
-
Chandni Girija
Day 15 of 30 | 30 Poems in 30 Days | National Poetry Writing Month #napowrimo
This poem read like a cleanse. It grabs you in its trance like flow.
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"And we begin to unsee its solidity." A great reminder. Thank you.
Thank you for staying with the poem, Arti
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