rectangular fate chased
behind that strawberry beauty
and a half-romantic vagabond
pointing at the rain-wet sky
laughed to hide himself
beneath a sack
crooked and dirty
rectangular fate a state subject
naturally under the jurisdiction
of insane constitution
air also refused to carry
its poetic license
strawberry beauty now alone
feeling vacant to show
its lost glory!
Pranab k c
21/06/2016
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Insane constitution! Seen in the land. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.