Racing Mannual Poem by Pranab K Chakraborty

when high is the attitude
nothing could be
your competent
may be a blink could give
others a mat to warm up
for a matchless madliness
ultimately
strawberry garden awaits
for your charming shock
to achieve the wound of nail and lust

botherence is the finest dictum
to swing within heat to hot fallacy
and a crocodile skin
the highest observence of that
critical strictures finally they loose
their race and irrationality

forgive when the approach
with proper protocol maintain to forget
plurality and push a big thrust
wings sometimes blurred
to take advantage of flying
because attitude is the chroniicle
left when childhood days disappeared
strictly no confession due on my behalf
since confusion engulfed the space and surface
beyond light or sound speed
just kick the front whatever it may be
attitude the fresh and dirty word at the same time
fulfill passion without any reminiscence

Pranab k c
21/06/2023