Fighting Hunger with Water: A Shakespearean Sonnet
Whoever has their food, you have your fill
And fill our heart, and feel our health with us.
I'll up one day and go without a meal
To hug you snugly like an incubus.
You make me drown in music that I make
— Remind me that my world is sadly done
You are this reckless soft demanding rake
Dissolving all deep longings into one.
To fight you is to fight my inmost friend
And love you, love an inmost enemy worm;
— To feel your bite, to find a fitting end
To my day's dearest precious priceless harm.
Hunger, you are a masochist's best sauce —
Making a game of shame, a gain of loss.
Dhee Sankar is a doctoral research scholar studying English and world literatures in Presidency University (India), and a bilingual writer, writing in both English and Bengali. His English poetry has been published in Muse India, and his Bengali poetry in the magazine Anuvartan. He has also written for the website timesofcorona.com
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