I can’t flaunt a degree
From a foreign university
Can’t drop resounding names
Laurels from literary community
Liaisons with Bloomsbury
Or rules, patterns, structures
Learned by heart of prosody
No tall claims to language
I owned, made mine consciously
One-sided affair
A last-ditch effort
To find some sort of dignity
While dangling from the last
Shabby, threadbare
About to snap off anytime
Rung of human hierarchy
But what I have with me is
Rugged, blunt
Wired in real time
Cutting out in middle
Distorts, unbleeped
Living, breathing
Writhing cut from
Reality.
Note: Copies of Othered may be purchased from Sanjh Publications Pakistan. As very small press, they don’t have a website; orders can be placed via WhatsApp at +92-331-4686276.
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