Past is always delicious
To smell and to sleep with
A cool lap in the scorching
Heat of dominating summer
Whenever pain suffers the present
Take a delicious dish to satisfy
The whole existence
Did you feel it ever
If not just try to follow the way
A poet passes the time!
Pranab k c
07/07/2021
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