Lemon Vipassana / Lina Krishnan

The yellow globe awaits its destruction and my resurgence

Poles sliced, pips knocked off
The equator held firmly between thumb and finger

Now, the river follows its course
No part left unscathed by its astringent medley

Cell after cell after cell wakes to life

Lina Krishnan is a poet and an abstract artist in Auroville.


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