It Sucks Blood Of Honour Poem by Upendra Majhi
It Sucks Blood Of Honour
Yesterday devil desired drink,
devil hides in a white robe
with his black desire,
sobriety is like a meadow,
no bush, no hideout,
drunkenness is a bushy field,
where desires can hide and lay its eggs
like eggs of mosquito,
instantly with ease, and then
sucks blood of good will and honour
such eggs fertilise and fly.
Tuesday, July 11, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: life and death
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