Buĺlshit Works. Poem by Subhadip Bhattacharya

I apologize if I cannot
Put myself up with
God's standard.
People who have met up
His expectations say
It's a awfully great thing.
It's not that I didn't try,
But...
"If you don't get love
Love gets you, "

And my cigarette addiction
No matter how much I try to quit.
And rules and regulations
Over the top
Three, five, four...
Something unnecessary, something unprecedented
Without which, no
Nothing would happen.

And money matters,
Tension builds,
To give just a little bit
More time.
To a life,
Totally unnecessary and
Unaccounted for.
Purposeless.