Terrorist Poem by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR

O Gablush! Open your mouth;
yea.. That's a very good young chap!
Row of black teeth;
Star-lime within the cogwheel
Gaps filled with scraps of sun-flesh
Around the dish universe-bones scattred
I'm also delicious wholesome diet
Salivated
Full of bowl
Now have a ready meal
Gulp
Gulp
Gulped! Bravo!
Now I'm getting down through gullet
O how easily captured the abdomen-state
Perhaps you could not even imagine
I'm a terrorist!

Self-diffusing human-bomb..