Treasure Island

Bijay Poudel

(10th june,1991 / Khotang, Nepal)


There is a hormone that can make you happy,
and a next one that can turn you sad.
These potions running open in my veins,
framing my destiny to be good or bad.
For every of my emotions,
a specific hormone can be deduced.
A hormone that can baffle me,
a hormone that has left me amused.
These hormones with their reactions and transactions,
Creating a sort of chemical game.
And my philosophical pursuit might be a mere chemistry,
among these hydrocarbons that I can never escape.
Today some hormones that have over spilled,
has left me to pathetically realize,
If I am a man with a free will,
or a chemical product, spiritually disguised.
Oh my readers don’t blame me,
For composing a poetry this rude,
For you might now know the real culprit,
The hormonal rush inside the hood.

Submitted: Saturday, July 06, 2013
Edited: Thursday, July 18, 2013

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  • Kanav Justa (1/7/2014 1:31:00 AM)

    , , hahah last four lines make me laugh, , , you have got huge talent, , , last poem i read of yours was the one where you were inspired from the uncertainity principal, , and this one is about harmones, , , its good to see the taste of tehchnicality in your poems, , sure you were a bright student in your college, , : P (Report) Reply

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