If I were not I
If You were not Me
If me were not enough clumsy
to signify a distinct sky
by its manifestation and missingness
If strangling would not be any emancipation
If emancipation would not be any desire
If desire would be our punchline
to glorify life more than heaven
And ifs would get all its meaning with clear purpose
And ifs would die very moment to verify sanctity
Better sin would be our diction
To identify man as Human
If these contamination
Cry random with care
If these perimeters
Revolt to be the roast
O my love
I will love again
To scratch all the flags
fluttering above...!
Pranab k c
05/06/2015
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