Musing 159 Poem by shuvo chakraborty
Musing 159
Unfair attitudes are daggers drawn
To toast the success of mutation
Delving upon the wombs abnormal.
Pugnacious selves soliciting infertile embraces
Under the darkness of veils counterfeit
And shuffling each other brains in silence,
They will call the shots untill and unless
Are dispersed by the fresh air of dawn
Like the leaves fallen in dead of night
Waiting for loosing greenery by the noon.
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