Pranab k c
13/07/2014
hypersensitive hangover
get lost
with unfathomed thrust
its ignition
when lambs
are suck out
by its furred ornaments
presented by nature
to keep balance
with cooling arrangements
for others
made by authority
with regular recess
seasons come and go
hypersensitive hierogliphs
kick off
ignited blasphemy
of its potential intensity!
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