Move... For Divinity Is Closer Than You Think

By Aditya Gupta

metal scars

burn like hell.

lusturous vermillion

flows like nectar;

alkaline scent

dominates the wind,

the predator catches it's whiff

and it's mind is now clear of strings

that tangled it's intentions

now it can focus

'LUST'

howls it's thoughts

it echoes in its mind

resonates in its heart

and is reflected in its actions

temptation is reality now

movement is voluntary

pulse

volant

and smeared all over it's face

is satisfaction

satisfaction of finding it's sole purpose

meaning

to it's existence

it is going to pray now

for he is moving a step closer to god

as it know

or what it know of

it.

By Aditya Gupta