Wrong Murder
The Mistakes Of History
Grunting waves around
by the death of Blind.
None was near– None peeps to dare;
None is witness,
Snake gallantry triumphs;
None knows why the murder?
None knows why the blind?
Grunting heaps the sound
Fogs howl horribly
Dry leaves sniggers– Black Cat fears.
Thrashing over ground
With failures of grip
Assassin stabs again– None was unseen.
Moon spills silver lava
Entrance of the Spy
The king’s message is saved –the lament creeps on insects.
Electrifies in heart
Nerves start suspects
Then why was none? Forest witnessed the dreary fun
Grunting grows ghostly
“Go away! Or be grave!!”
Blind chase the dark– Wrong murder flashes spark
Groupie of devil shadow
Stimulates the wincing fortress
Both of them learnt the truth—
Wrong murder was not a mistake.
(2008)
In a deep dark forest, an assassin was waiting to kill. He was instructed to bring the king’s message script from the spy who would cross that way. He must kill the spy first. In the sharp time, someone was passing and the assassin stabbed the person he found. When the nearly dead man was grunting on the ground, at the same time footsteps were heard to other direction. The assassin understood he killed the wrong man, and the spy alarmed that he was saved for the wrong murder.
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