You have made your own the right of green-violence
The way you desired
Within yourself…
Scorched heart beside blood
Incondite moon's flesh and
You have enhanced the youth of burning scarlet hibiscus by many years.
Who are you eternity,2017…
Today the low pressure touching Bay of Bengal is powerful
On a spring-day I had heard, the Prince will come on a horse chariot
That Prince has never arrived
Dear monster has come, who was born out of my skull
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