Those words that used to mean so much
more back then,
mean a whole lot less than that now;
Keep on repeating repeating the
words that you borrow and steal,
keep repeating that till
you’ve convinced yourself
that you asked and paid for
every thought stolen
every truth borrowed;
Quote plagiarise paraphrase,
every aphorism saying axiom
allegory parable metaphor analogy;
Warp it into something something
then something else again,
build a tower a babylon of words,
watch them rise and
stadiums echo with adulation
for their orator;
Your words that used to mean so much
more back then,
mean a whole lot less than that now.
In simplicity, words bloom; and wilt by the heat of burning sun.
Timely!
Beautiful ink.
Meaning is very volatile, indeed!!! The fond hurries to leave the form!!! Great ink, as tapeshwar says!!!!
How very true! An introspective, satirical, and powerful literary piece.It works.