My Love Greets... Poem by Pranab K Chakraborty

Nice a light blinks above my head
Green apron covers the whole visibility
And a stream of glittering passions
Always finds a nothing to exchange
Massive anarchy

Light of that celestial land
No one even know its territory
No one even dares to declare the real possessor
But a slight sensation abandoned by the night
Keep its poorest feet to doctrinise the dictum
Alone and heavy arising waves of faith and fraternity

Cry of farthest maniac never sleeps to sleep
The doll inside every individual stands
Behind the legacy of being human
Screaming loud to encroach categorical
Clergy demand whether moving or not the earth
Blinking as light blinks with beauty

Passing so long the dark to be an end myself
To put an expanded divan for future whiteness
To dominate all the hazards hanging cruel
For the last minute to achieve loneliness

Night high and light blinks with beauty and hypnosis
Waiting just to cover up myself with the apron
Green, green and everywhere a thin sheet of methodological
Shrines not to empower intelligence and wisdom!

Pranab k c
16/03/2021