MR. L&I – Delhi Poetry Slam

MR. L&I

Anindita Ghosh

When I met you for the first time
 it was a meeting of an unusual kind
 I did not know who you were
 yet, you stood strong, powerful and full of airs
 
 You pounced on me, like I was the chosen one
 pierced through my skin, numbed my heart
 spread all over with meticulous planning and care
 as I lay motionless, dumbfounded and bare
 
 Not too long ago, I was leading a happy life without any care
 working hard, living my dreams & building castles in the air
 in the blink of an eye, however everything changed
 my dreams shattered.. leaving me hopeless and battered
 
 I struggled in pain, writhed in despair
 as you chose to lie low for the suffering to disappear
 Could it?
 you knew better..... it wouldn't!
 
 Almost a decade has passed
 and you have decided to stay for good
 Am I ok with your presence? I ask
 It's a bittersweet answer, veiled in a mask
 
 The world today is living with fear
 succumbing to the thought of death seemingly near
 preparing to fight the unknown in the best way possible
 hoping that the eventuality balances itself - betting on the impossible

As I intently watch this world around me
 battling this elusive enemy
 I feel composed and fairly prepared
 with my decade old companion - my frenemy!
 
 Who has pushed my limits
 tested my mettle to bits
 made me stronger, given me strength
 to never buckle down, even in the face of death
 
 Although we (L&I) started on a different note
 my life today would not be what it is - 
 without you "Mr. Lupus" choosing me
 on that fateful day of November in twenty thirteen
 
 and reminding me implicitly everyday
 that each day lived by is a boon
 because uncertainty has always been the constant
 with moody Mr. Lupus clearly being my life's antiozonant


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