He Poem by sree Jothi

A bio electronic surveillance
An unserved legal notice
A line of fire not to cross
An axe on my imagination
A ‘flight’ down to earth!

A social jewelry
Perhaps! too heavy to wear
At times, a rude child
A crude authority
Just a male matter!

Too Close to leave space
Far enough to hear my soul
The self appointed guard
An irrevocable decision
A slap on immaturity
A communal necessity!

A strange fellow passenger
Who breaks into my body
Never noticing the soul
He is housed in my home
My ‘sleeping Partner’
A male machine!