Let This Offal To Be Poem by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR

What a lovely thing
You engaged in household works
So where exactly is that supposed to be;
Found eyes closed;
I only see darkness closing eyes,
What to get?

A single Firefly-quenched the sporadic fire in the dark
Not following the social law
Executory-geometric mean formula
What is the consequence of the eternal dot of light?
What happens then?
That did not manage to learn burning
Input the formula of burning in so called burning
Bring pattern of the rhythm
It is not designed to put out or burning up
Should have artistic meaning

Please at least for once help me packing.
Let this offal to be quaint glowing light
on the stratus lowering to offing occident.