inside the circle
everything comes down
the core
yes, to the core
things attracted
to the core
to reproduce
to multiply
to the centre of earthly things
to the centre of Earth
pinned by magnetic pains....
Out, yes you are out
now no genders twist your looks
no more bonded by
enslaving urge to enter the hooks
you are free,
floating in the zero zone
Innocent intentionless
act dont lead to beds
facts dont figures match
your thoughts in privacy
and public view have intimacy
no more hide and seeks
you are the world
you live with fullness
you laugh with success
you smile without any excess
Outside the grip of pulling electricity
rationed passions wiped out of city
freed to indulge in frank relationships
dewormed, nomore wriggling pinches
sizing your shapes from zero to hero........
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem