A Trip Poem by Pranab K Chakraborty

One day a trip to a vulture nest
May you get the extreme extremity
Why a man rushing behind time
Losing his tropical credibility of
Ruling an dominating the blonde bastard

Furious fantasy mimicry ones fabrication
To grease and gear the space of tearing
Nasty rampart where holy slaves blurred
With gesture of waxing the grey canvas

One day trip and forever for the last ride
A man dream of whole life and tragically
Not achieved hankering the whole of aging tremour

Pranab k c
16/11/2023