Escape by Ananya S Guha

They have riddled me
with bullets in the head,
the heart
the body has escaped
into inertia
zones are different there
time passes there with
flicker of the eyelid
they have riddled with
bullets no not of
the despicable
but of the roundness
of the heart
which has escaped
all  brimstone, fire.
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