Internet....The Paradise Of Sensuality Poem by Kishore Kumar Das

The senses of lust
like a wild fire
engulfs the forest of mind
like a perennial waterfall
cascades of water flowing from a rocky terrain
all around
I close my eyes:
but can't ignore their sound
flow of sensuality
the invasion of mind
from all sides
mind gets defeated
succumbing to the pressure of lust
for a finite period
after which
the same system, same reality
no kingdom has been captured
no assets have been earned
no qualifications have been acquired
it was just a time pass
let my mind behave in a non-magnetic way
no attraction for the sensual bodies
let me control the flux
and thereby the magnetic field
by adjusting the current of self-realisation.