Gripped The Grave Poem by Pranab K Chakraborty

Life intends to achieve the wild oppression
Wheather quantity or in quality
Otherwise life can not beb measured by average
Well being who hit the target of personal success

Just before the midnight overwhelms our evrydayness
By sucking to shoot
A clean animality recalls our ancestors to be brute
To our surroundings
My love always fear of such crazy captiveness
Yet multidimensional truth triggers to be dishonest
And lumpen correctives declares silently our blood
Never compromise with the intimate clarity to be
Submissive to social disintegration
And root of all war lies in this arrogant layer of
Penetrating uncultivated land by cruell possessiveness

Here in this juncture I told the hotty stricture
Torture the ultimate divinity you will coceive pleasure
Admittance made my behave bold to apply dark and
Draculic paws to entertain unsanctioned intense insanity
Life becomes the boiled meatleaving behind orthodox
Values of digging path to the crematorium
As social and sacred unfulfilled souls attain
With huge cry and non-satiety burns their daily livingness

Whatever the future conspire but real lunacy
Never could be culminated by goody goodiness!

Pranab k c
21/07/2023