To rip… to shred… to shatter
I watch from below into the depth
Aware of the crime I am about to commit
To break my oath for the 10th time
To do no harm… to stand for life
First I wipe the scene clean
The brown paint meant to obscure my guilty prints
I darn those plastics over my hands
The shame, the culprit tries to hide
Where the mind echoes clearly of this impending murder
To kill without a choice I stand guilty as charged
An assassin hired on ransom
The lights are dimmed
My apparent cruel eyes look at the tiny spade
Ready to shovel… ready to crush
A shrill mute cry rings within my ears
Only I can hear… oh… why only I
She trembles… she shivers
Though I cannot see
She wasn’t wanted
That was the problem
Would’ve been fine if she came a year later
“Gosh… I should have skipped this early train
Uncle Gabriel couldn’t you have held me a while longer”
Into her home I plunged my spade
She clung to the curtains
What resilience… Dear God help her
My spade scrapped over the edges… The sides
Ripped off… craahhhh
The white towel mourns the loss of the child in its folds
Her home soon to be open to a black hole
Her food… her cushions… her comfy home
Sucked out to make way for a new shack
Oh… her arms… her feet…
Never to be touched… or caressed
As my giant spoon scoops her up into a bottle
I’m done… my crime never to be punished
I walk away… I play no part in her plight
I wash my hands… Our time’s Pilate
To do the same when the next ransom arrives…
– Dr. Sonu Abraham
Dr. Sonu Susan Abraham is a doctor from India. She writes poetry as a hobby. Dr. Abraham’s poems are often influenced by the patients she comes across, her interations with her colleagues; and, everything that has to do with human life and emotions. She is very passionate about her purpose in this world as a healer for the sick. Sonu pens down her literary endeavours in her blog SimplySonu.
Cover Photo: ‘Two Souls’ by Eddie Calz on Devianart
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