Night Poem by Shamik Kumar Bose

Night



Sun's condemn'd lover, cursed and fallen
Cobra hisses with fangs bare
Raunchy eyed curious in thy smell
A rat's fate to devo'r
Lick a wound with desire

Like a cave's hunger
Intense in darkish claws
Wiping out a light
Moorish hands in dark wonder
Play in darkish bright!

Copyright: Shamik Bose 2009

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Shamik Kumar Bose

Shamik Kumar Bose

Jalpaiguri Town, West Bengal, India
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