redflowers

i amm afraiding
wll maoistss kidnapp u fromm ter
my poorr doctor
practicing in remote village

iread one news tis morning
they subotage railss in bihar

once i was a maoist
i adore red flowers

but
slowlyy it
lost water content

i becammee silent
against revelution

in last dream
i was with u

ter u lived i under a tree
full of red flowers
u forced mee to look red

ur murmuringss
MOHAN IT S NOT RED FLOWERS
IT S SUN RISE