The Largest One Poem by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR
The Largest One
From the time immemorial
Suffering from infectious disease.
None knows, as I carefully concealed
To escape from loathing and
Indifference of the neighbours, kith and kin;
I confess today I myself murdered Morning-maiden.
Since then on the stratus of the east horizon
Smeared with blood.
I, the reversion, the prime vertical,
The largest one, elemental insane.
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