‘There are no better
satires than letters.’
Go through the bundle of
letters written
A decade ago by your
erstwhile friends.
Look at the pile of
letters you have got
From your sister bef’re
she quarreled with you.
Get down at the scrolls of
your beloved son
Before he turned against
you on wealth suit.
Vows, love, promises,
gratitude and trust-
How queerly they all on
those letters
Laugh at me, mock me and
knock me down!
I wish no paper had more
than a month life.
I wish no ink had more
than a week life.
Let us be safe from going
through the past.
There are no better
satires than letters.
29.08.2015
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