Bazi alis Subrata Ray

Bronze Star - 2,567 Points (January / Formerly East Pahistan)

The Biologhical Phantom - Poem by Bazi alis Subrata Ray

Some salt made puppets,
Some straw-carrier- cargo,
Melted and sank,
And withered with feathers.

Brother, don't bother,
You have the fake wallet,
And from wordless Void,
You have a rootless hang,
Too insignificant to penetrate,
The tenor of causality.

Your science, -the perversion of Nature,
Your arts, -the museum of imagination,
Your commerce, -the sail of spoiled ship,
Accumulate heaves of garbage.

A biological phantom on Maya's whim,
You are born to emancipate,
Save a victim of attachments' ruins.

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  • Gold Star - 70,570 Points Gajanan Mishra (2/15/2014 6:02:00 AM)

    sail of spoiled ship, god writing sir. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, February 15, 2014

Poem Edited: Saturday, February 15, 2014

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