spanked from her untouched obscenity
perhaps the globe she wanted to kick
at a nightmare
it flashed like a thunder storm before any heat
unchained her beauty from the vessel she got
by parents done
at the mid-row of moon-burnt night
taking off all the logistic support I care much
to strangle unsupported emotions
yet can't ridicule myself
arrogant emotions made her fix
and after many nights a click they heard
stubborn but statutory warning always shows
NO ALTERNATIVE OF LOVE
otherwise die or catch hate to dig own grave!
Pranab k c
07/11/2021
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem