Wildmusic Poem by prabhakar bhatlekar

This wild music overwhelmingly
took charge of the blood.
As it is the rotten words
gone flying to nowhere...
and the poem was impossible!
Senseless business of usual
empty rules and regulations
drag you to be a good
trustworthy being!
The uncontrolled music
hurled throbbing words
for you not to be written...
Poem float through the blood.
You astonishingly look
for this strange transformation
and now nothing is like before...
The wild music in your heart
obliterate all cravings
and set you free...