A needle
Sufficient
To kill
A man
All they know
This truth
Quiet well
Yet and yet
Capturing and
Non-capturing
Blatant those dilemma
They push
The race
Devastating
The arena
For human to breath
Best of our time
The swing we learnt
Dark to light
Light to dark
Same the coin
Though
Surface different
Pranab k c
02/06/2022
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem