Love My Nature Poem by Pranab K Chakraborty

never told anyone the nasty discipline of derogatory observations which unnecessary to destroy all such obligations from high to low from ether to plasma from beyond to finite man-whole where life dives to catch a track for necessary elopement throughout a journey through drought and mist through blood and feast through drums and dump of unaccounted deaths

never told you any such hegemony or intense intention to dedicate oneself by means of thrust to keep a record in history or no-history horizon just to extinguish the lamp inside cold dark night of ignorance with innocence

simply a poor line of beauty all the pelicans wanted to draw with air to air where recognition of no-value but luminescence the prior resolution of its primary exposure to penetrate the material to ephemeral transition from real to unreal / unreal to reality for the necessity of making a stop

Pranab k c
05/01/2022